STROHMEISTER

Tag: identity

  • Silent G

    Silent G

    Some of the most interesting words in the Engish language begin with a psylent consonant.

  • See You Next Wednesday Addams Rib: A Day Late & A Dollar Short

    See You Next Wednesday Addams Rib: A Day Late & A Dollar Short

    I Am: A Play On Words I am a play on wordsIamb, a play on wordsNo rhyme or reason for rhythm to seize the cadenceBefore it fades into backgroundCosmic radiation and sonic swoon…How many angels were pierced by the head of this pen?Bleeding ink whenever I think toArticulate, gesticulate at the black skyA finger pointing…

  • Taleyew Mist (You Talk Too Much)

    Taleyew Mist (You Talk Too Much)

    I’ll never heal because I feel everything. It’s all a mess, but I confess — this is my nest.

  • Con Stellation

    Con Stellation

    That’s all I ever really wanted. To be a star. Not a moon, not a sun… A star. Not famous, not a God. A star.

  • Tommy’s Shadow

    Tommy’s Shadow

    You have a way with people, Tommy. You are thoughtful and caring. People see that. I’m proud of you. You do it naturally. He thinks I do this naturally?

  • The Hero’s Journey: An American Standard

    The Hero’s Journey: An American Standard

    “He asked me to reach out to you. He said you would know what to do.”

  • A New Universe To Weave

    A New Universe To Weave

    0850 — at some point I stopped being purely me and became someone I thought more acceptable to society. I picked up an attitude here, an affect there, a shield, a weapon… a patchwork of energy fields obscuring, creating, destroying… The most “me” threaded within & without the whole fucking thing. My midlife trick is…

  • The Beetle In My Box

    The Beetle In My Box

    Sometimes I feel more alone than alone. Because no matter who is around The beetle in the box is suffocating. So I open my head to let him breathe.

  • The Training Ground

    The Training Ground

    I never felt like I belonged in that town. Leaving it is one of my personal triumphs. But it still lives in my head… The bullying, the classism, the snobbery, the racism… It all formed me, for better or for worse. It gave me a conviction. Make no mistake, there were and still are good…