a special kind of fall

Almost thirty 20something. Nomadic heart. Concrete feet. Bad dancer. Pithy. Aspirant extrovert.

I liked zombies before it was socially acceptable and most of what you will find here will be an amalgam of nonsensical bits and pieces that drip from my head and out through my fingers. It's the internet, after all, right?

Fiction, non fiction, with an occasional photograph and song demo mixed in.
sleight of mouth

Blue Collar

drunkordying:

Calloused hands

and sweat stung brows,

set from tempered cycles

held down

by languished time. 

For family and pay,

the value of one man,

weighs heavy

on the hearts of babes. 

Continuous time spent

busting knuckles in

sun blisterd days,

falling on ones knees

from a tidal strong path. 

Hardship and worries,

Fade from mind

and plastered over

by self-drive and obligation

for the sake of love. 

For family and pay,

the value of one man,

weighs heavy

on the hearts of three. 
 
 -Denis Doiron

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