Tag: #Thoughts

• Routine Lunch

  That’s all that it said, On the blank page Of the notebook That I keep next to My bed: “Routine Lunch.” That’s all that it said, On the paper I use To write down the Drunk thoughts that I have. “Routine Lunch.” I say in my head, Over and Over and Over again. “Routine Lunch.” […]

  lou rasmus

  September 22, 2017

  Poems

  #Drunk, #High, #life, #Millenial, #observation, #poem, #poet, #Stoner, #Thoughts, #Write, #Writer, Humor

• Anxiety or Indigestion 

  It’s coming… I can feel it Coming. It’s in my gut, Churn Churn Churning, And Boil Boil Boiling. I’m going to erupt, Blow my lid, Lose my fucking shit. I can feel it Coming. Any minute… But then I burp, And I kind of Feel better. I guess it was just indigestion, I think.

  lou rasmus

  September 21, 2017

  Poems

  #Anxiety, #Burp, #Depression, #High, #Indigestion, #life, #Millenial, #poem, #poet, #poetry, #Stoner, #Thoughts, #Write, #Writer, Alone

• Deadline

  Deadline, Deadline, They need Something Now… Like right NOW! Deadline, Deadline… Fuck! I think, I got nothing. But deadline, Man. The fucking Deadline! They need Something… Anything! But I still Got nothing. So I grab a beer, And I say, “Fuck the deadline.”

  lou rasmus

  September 20, 2017

  Poems

  #Alcoholic, #Beer, #Deadline, #Depression, #Drunk, #Millenial, #poet, #poetry, #Stoner, #Thoughts, #Weed, #Writer

• Muse

  I lost my muse… No desire to write… Disinterested, Distant, Dimly Going through life. Fuck this And that, Fuck it all, Really. At least I can still rhyme.

  lou rasmus

  September 19, 2017

  Poems

  #Alcoholic, #Depression, #Drunk, #High, #Inspiration, #Millenial, #Muse, #observation, #poem, #poet, #poetry, #Rhyme, #Stoner, #Thoughts, #Writer, Alone

• Dating

  Left, Right; Right Right Left, I swipe. Dude, Lou, you just gotta put yourself out there. Right, Right – Oh, yikes, I think – And I swipe Left Left Left. Yeah man, you’ll find a girl if you look for one. Left, Left, Right, Right… Back and forth Across that Glowing Glass Screen. But you gotta […]

  lou rasmus

  September 19, 2017

  Poems

  #Boyfriend, #Dating, #Girlfriend, #life, #Love, #Millenial, #observation, #poem, #poet, #poetry, #Relationship, #SocialMedia, #Thoughts, #Tinder, #Writer, Humor

• Cancer

  I smoked a cigarette today, While I drove past the hospital. And I thought about how awful It would be to get lung cancer, Or throat cancer, Or to have a heart attack… I looked down at my cigarette… And when I looked back up, I saw the back of a semi, Right as it […]

  lou rasmus

  September 14, 2017

  Poems

  #cancer, #Car, #Crash, #Depression, #high #writer, #hospital, #irony, #life, #Millenial, #observation, #poem, #poetry, #Stoner, #Thoughts

• The Fish (What A Life)

  The fish is always swimming in Circles, Circles, Circles. Around and Around and Around again. And not really doing much of anything else. Well, Besides maybe poking his face Against the glass, Or shitting into The same water that he breathes. But that’s basically it, It seems. And as I sit here And I watch […]

  lou rasmus

  September 13, 2017

  Poems

  #life, #observation, #poem, #Thoughts, #Writer, Bored, Fish, Pet

• Epiphany

  I just had a Monumental Realization, Man. Yeah? Yeah. Like, Some serious Life-changing Shit, Dude. Uh-huh. No really, I swear, It was like… Like… It was like a fucking Epiphany. Ok, what was it? Ok, Ok, So it’s like, All I need – Right? –  Is like, A bunch of money. Lou, just pass the […]

  lou rasmus

  September 12, 2017

  Poems

  #High, #life, #observation, #poem, #poetry, #Stoner, #Thoughts, #Weed, #Writer

• The Cat

  The cat always has to be Here, Or there, Or somewhere Near. Just standing, Or sitting, Or laying down, Halfway-twisted on her back So that she can Lick her cat pussy; Doing anything Just as long as she’s Near. So it’s not my fault If she’s in my room, Or on my bed, Or my […]

  lou rasmus

  September 11, 2017

  Poems

  #life, #Masturbation, #observation, #poem, #poetry, #Thoughts, #Writer, Cats, Humour

• Twitter

  A poem, In less than A hundred And forty characters, Is not much of a fucking poem.

  lou rasmus

  September 11, 2017

  Poems

  #life, #Millenial, #observation, #poem, #poet, #poetry, #SocialMedia, #Thoughts, #Writer