I sold my baseball card collection last year.  Recently, I was thinking about my baseball cards, and thought about why I kept them for so long.  After some thought I came to the conclusion that Baseball Cards for many of us, reminds us of a simpler time.  A time full of optimism and hope.  A… Continue reading revisiting our youth

What if reincarnation is a redistribution of atoms.  This could be a conservation of matter: when we die, the atoms continue to exist and reform in other matter.  Maybe that explains so many philosophies and religions that use reincarnation as a part of their general philosophy.  Maybe that explains some instances of deja vu…  This… Continue reading Reincarnation and atoms

white knuckles nose is bleeding powder fading sweat is dripping wrist is scaring head is aching had a bad day ©  Jeff Kimball ———————- lamp knocked over pills covering the floor sea of blood drowning into the walls and onto the floor smile for the camera ©  Jeff Kimball ———————- bathtub rising overflowing red trickling… Continue reading new poems

Sometimes you can sit and talk with a friend, lover, family member, or a complete stranger and before you know it, hours have past.  Those are the connections everyone is seeking.  Connections that bring us closer together.  It’s almost like gravity – a strong force that attracts objects together.  From this point of view, I… Continue reading connections

8 hour days 5 days a week the rite of today the wrong of tomorrow © Jeff Kimball

Trying to define the absolutes of language in a reality based situation is next to impossible.  Much like I explained in one of my earlier posts, the idea of nothing is simple to define in words or as an abstract, but in reality the idea of nothing becomes less and less understandable.  The same thing… Continue reading “perfect”

[    ]  what is in between the brackets – nothing?  is there such a thing as nothing.  Couldn’t one say that white is in between the two brackets?  or that atoms exist between the two brackets? wrapping your mind around nothing….  scientists such as stephen hawking contend that life started from nothing and they have… Continue reading thoughts on nothing

the woman leaves the key the key leaves the proposition the proposition leaves the sweat the sweat leaves the affair the affair leaves the knife the knife leaves the blood stinging © Jeff Kimball _________________________________ bubbles forming beneath mud developing filth maggots eyeing socket piercing knife groans trees moving sideways fall orange morphing pages burning… Continue reading new horror poems

A few of my horror poems: tears of blood rolling off the face shotgun hole in the side of the head dreams of suicide on the side of the bed © Jeff Kimball _____________________________ drip…drop… neon lights flash drip…drop… flickering lamp drip…drop… cigarette smoke drip…drop… laughing children drip…drop… tv deafens the ear drip…drop… mother wears… Continue reading horror poetry