Comic by Dan Smallegange
The Writings of Daniel Car Crash. Poetry, fiction, comedy. Copyright Daniel Smallegange.
Sunday, August 9, 2015
Thursday, July 30, 2015
Imminent Disaster
Too much of sin
Of wine
Of enemies
Too many gambles and
Too many hard lines drawn
Hard times too
And cracks in walls
Through which one can hear
The baying of beasts
Jackal laughter
Women's sobs and
Imminent disaster
Too much of wine
Now old, unpretty
And in decline
Disappointed and at a
Loss
Too much of sin
Grant me more wine
Let me break free
The torment of love's
Unfailing design
Just grant me your laughter
And all your misgivings
Grant me your sobs
And Imminent
Disaster
Of wine
Of enemies
Too many gambles and
Too many hard lines drawn
Hard times too
And cracks in walls
Through which one can hear
The baying of beasts
Jackal laughter
Women's sobs and
Imminent disaster
Too much of wine
Now old, unpretty
And in decline
Disappointed and at a
Loss
Too much of sin
Grant me more wine
Let me break free
The torment of love's
Unfailing design
Just grant me your laughter
And all your misgivings
Grant me your sobs
And Imminent
Disaster
By: Daniel Smallegange
Thursday, July 16, 2015
Sunday, July 12, 2015
Frank's Night Out
Crush it, crush a can
Kill a zombie when he
Look at you wrong
Take your time with him as
The night is long
And entertainment not overly
Abundant
Brews and whiskey shots
Baseball bat for the stagger walk
Home
Rough a minor deity along the path
For his wallet
Which was empty!
Times these is
Hard times all
Crush it, crush another can
Sittin' on a roadside grave
Singin' to myself
Stagger more staggered
Walk
Pass the demon Mars
Give in, give him
Toll sips from
Our flask
Discretion there better than
Valour
Crush it crush
A final can... home
Kill a zombie when he
Look at you wrong
Take your time with him as
The night is long
And entertainment not overly
Abundant
Brews and whiskey shots
Baseball bat for the stagger walk
Home
Rough a minor deity along the path
For his wallet
Which was empty!
Times these is
Hard times all
Crush it, crush another can
Sittin' on a roadside grave
Singin' to myself
Stagger more staggered
Walk
Pass the demon Mars
Give in, give him
Toll sips from
Our flask
Discretion there better than
Valour
Crush it crush
A final can... home
By: Daniel Smallegange
Sunday, June 28, 2015
Grey Eyes
She has grey eyes that calm
And put my thoughts to sea
Little tongue
Casts a spell
When flicked
Forked Goddess
She reaches
In to the interior
In to my hemispheres
She makes me cry
Aloud
Envelopes me like a
Shroud
Her moans are weapons
They disarm
Her eyes so calm
They do more harm
To my ego and efforts of
Self preservation
Than good
Her allure
Is none too pure
An' I like it that way
Puts all thoughts
Of resistance
To sea
Calm grey eyes won't let
Me be
And put my thoughts to sea
Little tongue
Casts a spell
When flicked
Forked Goddess
She reaches
In to the interior
In to my hemispheres
She makes me cry
Aloud
Envelopes me like a
Shroud
Her moans are weapons
They disarm
Her eyes so calm
They do more harm
To my ego and efforts of
Self preservation
Than good
Her allure
Is none too pure
An' I like it that way
Puts all thoughts
Of resistance
To sea
Calm grey eyes won't let
Me be
By: Daniel Smallegange
Monday, June 22, 2015
The Nexus Place (My E-Novel) is available!
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Sunday, May 17, 2015
Tongue and Talon
It is the old wound
The one that refuses to heal
The one whose scars form
An identifying match
To your tongue and talon
This the one which
Troubles
Out of a list longer than
All my fears and dreams
It stands out in indignation
Cries for closure
Or at the least
Revenge
The old wound
Constant reminder of you
Your cunning intellect
The beauty of your weaponry
A wound only your
Tongue and talon
Can heal
Embrace me once more
Come back to my arms
So I may grant you
Love or death
The one that refuses to heal
The one whose scars form
An identifying match
To your tongue and talon
This the one which
Troubles
Out of a list longer than
All my fears and dreams
It stands out in indignation
Cries for closure
Or at the least
Revenge
The old wound
Constant reminder of you
Your cunning intellect
The beauty of your weaponry
A wound only your
Tongue and talon
Can heal
Embrace me once more
Come back to my arms
So I may grant you
Love or death
By: Daniel Smallegange
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