Category Archives: Shit Poetry

As has been illustrated in scientific journals, such as this paper, our memory is fallible. What we believe we remember may be a reconstruction from the bits and pieces that we actually remember. It’s as if the story happened the last way it was remembered, not necessarily how it actually happened. Here’s something that IContinue reading “Memory”

I wrote this one afternoon while sitting with my feet up on my girlfriend’s couch. Old kicks, new shoes, Bright whites, light blues, Ankle high, size three’s, Ugg boots, to your knees, High tops, high heels, Moccasins, back wheels, One swoosh, three stripes, All-Stars, all types, Boat shoes, just socks, Work boots, flip flops, SandalsContinue reading “On Your Feet”