Vulgar Necessity

What am I but a careless whisper in the night
Dancing duets with myself because it makes me feel pretty
Drunk on madness and self loathing
I take another sip of wine
Red like my sweet wet lips pleading for a kiss
Why wont you kiss me
Why do I have to get sloppy for you to love me
Tell me I’m pretty while you take me
Shimmering thoughts of vulgar necessity cloud my mind
Do you ever think of me when your’re with your family

I Have Distant Memories, Aye!

I’ve lived the Western frontier, drew swords with wild tumbleweed and danced the tango with ravenous wolves.
I have rolled in dirt, for the sake of art!
I’ve painted myself purple, running under the sun.
I have lived after dying.
Dried from the arid air after a wash.
I grew, and shrank.
I’ve become me more than ever.
I have loved every second of it.
More than I would have thought.

The monsoon gives life to the dead crisped sun-caked dirt.

Though…the lush green forest of my homeland, such a distant and faded memory.
It seems forever ago that I bathed my soul in natures flowing caress.
An age since I quenched my thirst in a gentle brook.
Kneeling by the water’s edge in soft moss.
Distant memories, aye!
Slowly, they awaken an itch!
An urge that never really went away!

Though I adore the long walks in familiar forests.
I’ve frankly had my fill of nefarious Southern mobsters, that proudly call themselves the “one percent”
I think my next destination will be somewhere cooler and North…and green beyond my wildest dreams.

The Calling

I felt a tug when I rounded the corner.
The narrow hallways of my old high school, still haunt my dreams.
Being here, brings back feelings long since buried.

Someone else was here.
The whole school should be vacant.
Midnight. Weekend.
My heart races at the possibility of a confrontation.
I’m here on “unofficial” business.
I followed a demon here.
My own.

I open a door.
In haste, I make bed on white royalty
And chase the dragon.

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Judge Orders Arkansas To Recognize In-State Same-Sex Marriages

Originally posted on Fort Smith/Fayetteville News | 5newsonline KFSM 5NEWS:

LITTLE ROCK (KTHV) – An Arkansas judge ordered officials to recognize over 500 same-sex marriages performed in The Natural State last year, a move that will let the couples enjoy benefits like filing taxes jointly.

Pulaski County Circuit Judge Wendell Griffen on Tuesday (June 9) validated marriage licenses issued to same-sex couples after another judge struck down the Arkansas’ gay marriage ban. The Arkansas Supreme Court halted the distribution of marriage licenses to gay couples after a week in May 2014 and is considering an appeal over a voter-approved same-sex marriage ban.

Griffen’s ruling means the couples have the ability to file taxes jointly, enroll together on state health insurance plans, appear jointly on a child’s birth certificate or even file for divorce. With that said, the state can still appeal Griffen’s ruling.

To read the full story on our affiliate station’s website KTHV – Channel 11, click here.

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The Beekeeper

His name was Nikolai
He asked me about bee’s
“Bee’s”, I replied
Confused by his boyish face
And his salt and peppered hair
Which came twenty years too early

I studied him while he talked
I almost forgot it was cold outside
Until I noticed the goosebumps
On his otherwise smooth golden-brown skin

Nothing about him made sense to me
I wanted nothing more than to offer him a warm place to hide from the cold
So I could get a better sense of who he was
But at that particular moment
It would have been wildly inappropriate to even suggest friendship
Maybe another time-Another place
He intrigued me like very few do

In a strictly platonic wonderment
I wanted to conquer his mind
And learn his secrets
Then his cell rang
And he was gone

Lost forever to me
I only knew his name
Nikolai
The golden-brown Beekeeper