John Patrick Robbins AKA Gonzo : Writing

Block

Block

A Poem by John Patrick Robbins AKA ..


Its like a car without aengine on a perfect summer afternoon a empty highway nothing more beautiful do i know. Your a great writer the bullshit com..
A Nights Thought To A Sunsets fade

A Nights Thought To A Sunsets fade

A Poem by John Patrick Robbins AKA ..


Crashed out on a old friends couch trying to sleep off the booze and forget the past. Cursing the backpages written with such passion yet lacking any..
Deep Thoughts From A Demented Mind

Deep Thoughts From A Demented Mind

A Story by John Patrick Robbins AKA ..


Hmm well honestly in just insane go figure I know your shocked well not really.
My Heros Were Never Heros At All

My Heros Were Never Heros At All

A Poem by John Patrick Robbins AKA ..


The darkness can embrace the page a silk sheet of verbal perfection .Empty streets and bars cast shadows that cling in mind like some ship long sail..
Suicide and Vine

Suicide and Vine

A Poem by John Patrick Robbins AKA ..


It lingers a twisted thought amoungsnt many. Razorwire and green grass now sticky with most my logic soon to be erased. Its not self pitty just self..
Order In The Court I'll have A Martini/The Trial Of Bone

Order In The Court I'll have A Martini/The Trial O..

A Story by John Patrick Robbins AKA ..


The sad part of this is the basis of this story is true yeah and people think im a dumdass once isnat true im a drunken dumbass yeah thers a differec..
When You get to the Top Of The Mountian Will You Look Down

When You get to the Top Of The Mountian Will You L..

A Poem by John Patrick Robbins AKA ..


Although most people who know from the net or from comedy clubs would never have guessed it I was a fighter. And for many years my life was nothing b..
Just Another Night's Scribble

Just Another Night's Scribble

A Poem by John Patrick Robbins AKA ..


From the bars window the moon did embrace the bay and i imagine how many befor lost there voice only to drown there soul as I. I'll reframe from the ..
Underneath the Stars / A Downward View

Underneath the Stars / A Downward View

A Poem by John Patrick Robbins AKA ..


Maybe im alone in my views maybe just bitter from age.The road a fond memory like a old man who sits dead in legs yet giving thought to only wind ..
To Thoose Who've Known/Behind the Lense Of Lifes Past

To Thoose Who've Known/Behind the Lense Of Lifes P..

A Poem by John Patrick Robbins AKA ..


Often we if human in any sense look back seldom do I. For when i do I write crap like this.