Hume's Other Fork

The Rot which Consumes us All


Today I learn one of my favorite places is closed. Bauhaus Books and Coffee has closed it’s doors somewhat mysteriously. A victim of gentrification or the slow steady rot of poor management. My world is poorer for it’s loss and the memories of my young adulthood are rolled up like a moth eaten carpet. This too will pass.

Burning With Fire!


what an old school cool!
fire, angels, and orcs! Oh my…
time to take a nap.

Remember Us


the nights drag on by,
but the gentle mornings kiss,
and sweet child sleeps long.

Daddy is Super Busy


sometimes it is good,
nap and the whole word naps too.
cute, cuddly, sweet dreams.

It’s that kind of Day Girl

Some days she creeps up,
Others like a hurricane!
I love her saunter.

How Healthy are you?The Wisdom of Health

Remember His Face


cousin of today
remember this moment and him
he will be gone soon

Not Back From the Dead


From Me to you, you
crazy Spammer person who
just wants the dollars

Future Mutilated Corpse


his revels soon done
mutilated and lonely
a mirror for us

A Striking Resembelance


The Drone goes on
and we sit
new darts are thrown at old chalk boards
someone missed the whole point

Remediate before you Mediate?


Address these issues
Stare into the abyss of
another meeting