There are less bras lying about during the week. On the weekend they might be found strewn wherever, almost strategically, less fashion statement and more territorial marking? Despite racking a swell man-boob

Dear Poggio, See here man, you must not let that whelp talk to you like that without repercussion. Scatterbrained, indeed. What does the adolescent brain know of these things? Is it his singular focus

Lorenzo Ardea - 08-31-17 Fat People & Fresh Starts Why am I sitting I should be moving. Sloth, stuck to the chair. Obesity, who cares. Clothes are ill fitting, the pants all proving. Mind and body

Clean Thinking - A short essay on the important things in life. Lorenzo Ardea - Dec 2, 2017 Clean Thinking There were three distinct soaps in the shower. One a gently used solid white Hampton Inn facial

@ that weird al thing. Here’s “Stop I’m Already Dead” from Deadboy & the Elephants - All I did was reverse the word for each word. ex. They say - A spirit, I say person. They say 'climbs’, I say ’slides’,

I wrote this one for the Dehi. The # is the # of a star or galaxy or something, I think. I kept seeing this star in a very small crack in the trees, just the other side of my driveway. I fell into it,

I Tried to Touch Your Heart but your Titties Got in the Way, plus Compassion and Regret. — Lyrics by Lorenzo Ardea, sung in the style of “You Never Even Call Me By My Name” by David Allan Coe. Well it

Stardate - 03/01 - 00:07 AM GMT ip:12:15:26:15: No clue wtf is going on. The Edgar ruse reaped no benefit. Fear is not working on them. Their hearts and minds are too disconnected for the tell-tale verse.

I know a guy who’s old but fleet A true survivor that can’t be beat. Prowling the depths with dark desire. Sets the summer sun on fire. Sharks wants Surfers Sharks want Surfers Going to tempt him while

Cruising with Lorenzo and the Dehi - A true story turned journal entry on good intentions and bad ideas. On Hunger: While Dr. Dao and his indignities dominated the airwaves, there were others out there

Waltz of the Flora What to say, what to say, what to say, start with the truth. What to say, what to say, what to say, Or maybe say that. Build it up, a lot, add some plans, It doesn’t mater too much.

Dearest Poggio, Please, I insist, stop reading this letter and get some sleep. The absence of pain is a worth while pursuit. Judging another's path to the same is not recommended. If Ed Too Tall Jones

Dearest Poggio, Sharing a love poem I wrote for the Dehi. It is inspired by the star -HR 3075, in the constellation Camelopardalis. Likewise, I see here in cousin Ludwig's words of enouragement he wrote

Jens - he puts in the laps, the repetition, the exercise with his mind and body, excepting this man’s body is hollowed. I will talk with him about this, perhaps we can ember up on the bike again soon...

Absolve you to yourself, and you shall have the suffrage of the world. - Ralph Waldo Emerson ( Dearest Poggio. I'm just back from some time with the bird monks of Suffolk. Ruing your home coming. I've

Dear Poggio: You must not challenge your constitution so bravely. You know what Aunty Valentine always said. Tis better to fart and bear the shame, than not to fart and bear the pain. Your peristalsis

This just in. One William Poggio Jr. was arrested on Saturday at The Villages in West Kissimmee Florida 'Villages', a master planned age restricted community famous for it's active swinger scene. William,

Dearest Brother Poggio, The other morning I was sipping the bean, listening to the sunrise. I thought of you - then I thought of how you think people are sometimes ‘out to get you’. So I stopped and thought

Lorenzo Ardea was selected by his family from southeastern NC cabbage page in the late 1960's. The survivor of numerous car crashes, drug overdoses, and woeful career choices, Lorenzo is wracked with