mikelkpoet
- Location
- Atlanta, Georgia, USA
- Birthday
- June 20
- Title
- Poet
- Company
- Mostly Alone
- Bio
- My memoir, "The Delivery Guy," which takes you from that time where I was an LSD laden, alcohol-soaked music writer poet rock star wanna be, to that time where I was a sober father sitting in the Little League bleachers watching my son grow up as he ran the bases. This book will make you laugh, it will make you cry, and then it will make you laugh again. It is for sale at: http://stores.lulu.com/mikelkpoet And, I am available for free on facebook, where I keep a Daily K Journal in Notes. Simply put mikelkpoet in your FaceBook search mechanism. Because I know that you will ask: I write about my dogs, Morisson and Bundy, my cats, Kobain and Jaggar, and my turtles, Prynce and Rue Paul, a lot. My writing is about fifty percent poetry and fifty percent memoir-ish type thangs. I am finishing up a memoir, now, called, "Baking Banana Bread From Scratch." It is sure to give David Sedaris, and Augusten Burroughs a run for their ratings.
MY RECENT POSTS
- "Up From The Blue: One of the
Best Books Ever!
June 08, 2011 10:21AM - What's the solution to war?
April 06, 2011 10:49AM - The Daily K: My son turns 22
March 11, 2011 09:40AM - Sales is a funny game: The
Daily K
March 02, 2011 05:20PM - The Daily K: It's Great To Be
Alive
February 20, 2011 08:58PM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “Thank you so very much,
Lunchlady 2. It is so good to
"see"
you! How
ar…”
March 11, 2011 09:26PM - “That's not much
fun.”
February 08, 2011 07:46PM - “Thanks for stopping by!
For the most part, I am using
no eggs
in my banana
bread.…”
January 14, 2011 06:20PM - “You are beautiful, and
intelligent.”
December 31, 2010 03:16PM - “You are beautiful, and
intelligent.”
December 31, 2010 03:16PM
Mikelkpoet's Links
I don't like the message of, "On The Road."
"Sorry, we are not participating in Halloween, this year."
Are you promiscuous?
That old dog still knows how to kick like a mule
I'm glad we don't eat dogs, as well as cows.
I'm doped; with no dope; brainwashed by me, not by my t.v.
They say that writers should read, and I am a writer.
Was she mentally ill: the girl saying hello on the bus?
Man grabs my bible and throws is to the ground
No wonder the women haven't been beating my door down
Coffee more than once a day
Getting and maintaining an attitude of gratitude
Attitude. My attitude, even in the face of great hardships, is
great these days. I'm not sure how I got over the hill, coming from
a very lousy attitude, to an attitude of gratitude, but I am pretty
sure that I know the answer.
First, giving up alcohol, and drugs was a… Read full post »
Watching the turtles sleep
I lost 2.5 pounds while sleeping
As I listened to Lucinda sing...
Cry like a baby.
When we need a friend
When we need a friend
Sometimes, I am down and out,
and you reach out.
I can ignore you, saying
I don't need help;
I was raised to be strong,
a real man carries on.
A real man can do it all.
Sometimes you are down and out,
and I reach out,
and you ignore me,
saying that you are
supposed to be… Read full post »
To Show Me The Stars
There is nothing to calm the fear of a day
full of creditors who cant be satisfied,
dunning letters that can't be replied to,
except for,
a walk in the dark to the store for ice cream
with a dog happy to see me,
and a daughter who brings a flashlight
to show/… Read full post »
A morning event
A morning event
Jaggar just puked on my desk.
I could see that he was going to do it,
but I did nothing to stop him,
as the poor little kitty wretched.
I felt it would be far more humane
to clean up after him,
than to interrupt him,
and clean up after him
I now have to do.
He jumped… Read full post »
Don't get to know me.
"The worst thing for a writer is to know another writer, and worse than that, to know a number of other writers. Like flies on the same turd."
--Charles Bukowsk, Women
I need a rich girl / We are the children
I Need A Rich Girl
I need a rich girl
to drive my deceased car
to the unemployment line,
so that I can get food stamps,
and avoid a job.
I need a pill that will fill me up,
not with envy.
I need a pill that will make me
feel friendly, not want to kill
I need a friend
in these… Read full post »
Halfway through a cup of afternoon tea
Halfway through a cup of afternoon tea
My tea is almost gone,
I haven't withdrawn
from anything,
since I smoked my last smoke.
I need to start reading
this book.
Sometimes, it's fun
to fritter away a day.
I used to leave the house,
travel a distance,
and stand in line
to pay a bill.
Now I pay online.
M… Read full post »
Mel Gibson, or Bob Marley?
Mel or Bob
If pot was legal,
would I smoke it.
Booze is legal,
and it almost killed me.
I think that pot should be legal.
Who is more dangerous
a man or woman stoned on gin,
or a man or woman drunk
on the kind bud?
Who would you want
running the show,
Mel Gibson, or Bob Marley?
--Mikel K Read full post »
If you are a writer and you don't write
If you are a writer and you don't write
If you are a writer, and you don't write,
then you are not a writer. I'm not sure
what you are if you are a writer,
and you don't write; maybe you are
a fire man, or an infantry soldier,
or President of The United States.
Maybe you are… Read full post »
Heaven
Heaven
Heaven is a plate of food
when I'm hungry.
Heaven is my dog licking my hand,
even though I don't want him to.
Heaven is an afternoon
where my daughter comes home
and spends time with me,
it is always such fun.
Heaven is when my youngest son
calls every day, and comes
to see me more than just once
ev… Read full post »
Mikelkpoet's Favorites
Updates
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Doc Watson's Front Porch Spirit
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HOW TO BE SUCCESSFUL IN ALL THINGS: Just fake it!
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The National Debt Clock, 22 years later
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Bridge Expedition
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My Deepest Secret...For Tinkertink and his new friend
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The Last Full Measure
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The White Right TAPP Dances Black Truths Out of US History
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Quebec's Student Strike: of entitlement & Louis CK
Salon.com