
“Alpha Male Addict”
Alpha male addict,
riding the train.
Salacious she-sidekick,
fanning the flames.
Sleepy narcoleptics,
speaking in tongues.
The last hit this morning,
wasn’t enough.
Aggressively passive,
threatening poses.
Post nasal drip,
free-basing noses.
Riding the rails,
possessions been sold.
Chasing a hit,
No escaping its hold.
On the way to meet Hades,
these malnourished sticks.
An eternity waiting,
for that overdose fix.
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Published by Christopher Hickey
Welcome to my effort. Yes, as a great procrastinator, it requires great effort to stay focused on something productive that matters to me. I’ll find any old excuse to traipse from project to project, and I rarely end up at the place I started. I find this maddening, and exhaustive. So it is with high hopes, and a greater grasp of self-awareness, that I embark upon staying the course so to speak.
I enjoy writing. Be it blogs, fiction, poetry, etc. I love the craft and the act of creation, the art in and of itself, for it’s own sake and end. I am happy to be able to do it.
Some stats:
Born: March 1974
Education:
St.Francis de Sales, Charlestown MA
Don Bosco Technical High School, Boston MA
University of Massachusetts at Lowell, Lowell MA
Bunker Hill Community College, Charlestown MA
DePaul University, Chicago, IL
North Virginia Community College, Arlington VA
Harvard Extension School, Cambridge MA
Place of residence: Somewhere in the land of metro Boston. It’s vaguely familiar and becoming home more and more by the day, but when you come from “The Town” all else fails by comparison.
Favorite Color: I’m partial to all forms of blue.
Favorite Author: c’mon! don’t expect me to answer that, there are too many.
I enjoy memories of playing 80’s Atari better than playing any advanced gaming system that exists today.
Some day:
Hope to be recognized for my paper clip collection. As well as my 27 rejected applications to Ringling Bros. and Barnum & Bailiey Clown college.
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I’m dancing over here.
Malnourished sticks with Salacious she-sidekicks.
Bop bop bopping along got a nice beat its a hellacious song
Danke. What do you have in the chamber? A lil sum’n sum’n. Give!
I’ve discovered working 15 hour days kills sustantivos. I’m sure the dreaded sustantivos buildup will cause the next load to be deadly.
I’m looking forward to that purge.
Couple new ones there now.
See, 15 hour days no matter. When you gotta do it, you gots to do it.
Well I left at 630p tonight. It felt amazing.