Boyd Johnson : Writing

guess what!

guess what!

A Poem by Boyd Johnson


guess what! your worst fears follow you everywhere. theres no train ive taken, no trip, ive made, that lost them. no drink, that promised t..
i work in a s**t stained hospital that wins awards for patient care.

i work in a s**t stained hospital that wins awards..

A Poem by Boyd Johnson


he slapped me across the face, when i tried to help him to the shitter. pretty strong, for 92. his chair, his excuse for a chair, was cover..
South Poughkeepsie.

South Poughkeepsie.

A Poem by Boyd Johnson


self imposed perdition sentenced & carried out through self involved volition. carefully placed blame repeated and believed. leave the pas..
hiding places.

hiding places.

A Poem by Boyd Johnson


everyone has a quiet safe place to go when they're afraid of... ...whatever. when they need to think properly. mine? gray. a gray room..
missing rosendale.

missing rosendale.

A Poem by Boyd Johnson


theyve infected me. i can feel it everywhere. my coffee. my balls. my neckhair. my bills. my books. my god, theyve gotten my books. ..
the prideful fallen, ask humbly you for your blessing.

the prideful fallen, ask humbly you for your bless..

A Poem by Boyd Johnson


wish me luck dear lover for what ive done and what i havent good or bad. wish me luck old friend when i cross your mind im sorry i havent ..
figuring out why ive been quiet for so long. its all so tiring.

figuring out why ive been quiet for so long. its a..

A Poem by Boyd Johnson


i cant run away anymore. $250 a month loan. $250 a month insurance. goD knows how much a month woman. she cries every night. its warrant..
and the flowers keep growing, and my dog keeps limping.

and the flowers keep growing, and my dog keeps lim..

A Poem by Boyd Johnson


dead men, don't hate. maybe that's why I haven't felt right, in years.
god dont make no trash.

god dont make no trash.

A Poem by Boyd Johnson


if theres a part of you that you don't like, kill it. replace it. take it out back and put two in it's skull. make sure it's two. ..
a brief, yet memorable affair.

a brief, yet memorable affair.

A Poem by Boyd Johnson


an older one...fixed...kind of...that i found while running through letters.