About Wordpusher715

Biography

I never know what to say. I live, I love, I perform, and I lament. Is there more than this?

Name:
Wordpusher715
Sex:
Male 
Age:
66
Sign:
Libra
Relationship Status:
Married
Location:
Near Mipple City, Wisconsin, United States
Local Time:
22 Jul 2018 15:23
Interests:
I am transitioning. My previous interests are past and new ones haven't been found.
Favorite Books:
Personal journey stories.
Favorite Authors:
I rarely read the same author twice.
Favorite Movies:
Diane Lane (sigh) (heavy sigh) (Rinse. Repeat)
Favourite TV Shows:
None.I am culturally illiterate and my kids make fun of me.

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Date Joined:
19 May 2018
Last Visit:
21 Jul 2018 (1 day ago)
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206 times
Friends:
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Followers:
5
Days in Chat:
0
Days on Site:
30+
Forum Posts:
2
Stories:
23
Badges:
3

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Old Grumpy Men Sit On Their Rear Ends

Old grumpy men sit on their rear ends and moan about the days gone by, While we see the stars and visit bars and curse politicians who lie. Old grumpy women sit and portend about people who walk by While we find delights, enjoy the nights, and lament the ones who die.   Men and Women, same coin but different sides, Flip it in the air and call it while it's high.   Middle-aged achiever,...

Added 18 Jul 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 3 | Avg Score 5 | Views 49 | 3 Comments

She Doesn't Know How to Save Me

She doesn’t know how to save me, And I am so afraid, That my delusional iniquity, Has wages that can’t be paid.   The wages of sin are death I’m told, But I fear that I won’t die, For my sin as I grow old, Is wrapping my truth around a lie.   I said that I was faithful, When in truth I was not, I was faithful to myself, It was my wife that I forgot.   Now it’s a dilemma,...

Added 17 Jul 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 4 | Avg Score 5 | Views 45 | 3 Comments

Recommended Read A Day in My Life Without You

A day in my life without you is like a fog bank in the murky twilight, I see shapes and hear sounds but there is no illumination, no clarity. The mists hide the beauty of the woods and the twilight hides the day. Where is life without You bringing the Light? A day in my life without you is like a wintry day in the midst of haze, Forms are white and sounds are muffled, senses strain...

Added 16 Jul 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 8 | Avg Score 5 | Views 79 | 7 Comments

Five Ways to Inner Peace

Spires of Holiness Burst beams through clouds Crisp air Refreshes my Soul   Harps and Lyres Gruntled melody through din Tympanic sound Refreshes my Soul   Incense and myrrh Invigorated scents through smoke Melded aromas Refreshes my Soul   Chocolate and peppermint Indulgence through sharpness Combining flavors Refreshes my Soul   Corduroy and suede Roughed through processes...

Added 09 Jul 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 5 | Avg Score 5 | Views 55 | 4 Comments

Enthusiasm or Experience?

I was sittin’ by myself in a dusty little bar, Halfway ‘tween the jukebox and my broke-down car. A 20-something brunette was a drinkin’ all alone When in walked Blondie and my flesh turned to bone.   Blondie was a looker, dressed up real fine; Brownie wore glasses, was about twenty-nine. Blondie’d been around the block a time or two; Brownie wore a heart-shaped red tattoo.   Here I...

Added 10 Jul 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 3 | Avg Score 5 | Views 49 | 3 Comments

The Voices in My Head

I first became aware of them when I was eighteen years old. The voices in my head began to clamor for control of me and it scared me. Metaphorically speaking, they carried pitchforks. They wanted to kill me or run me out of town. My voices had faces. Angry faces. Shouting faces. They had noses, eyes, and hair. Some had shaking fists directed at me. Others simply pressed forward invading...

Added 04 Jul 2018 | Category General | Votes 5 | Avg Score 5 | Views 83 | 5 Comments

There's no kisses with the dishes anymore

In which I imagine these could be the lyrics of my first country and western song. Enjoy, please!   There’s no kisses with the dishes anymore, No hugs when I am mopping up the floor, She has no feeling for me anymore down below, I feel married to my sister, don’t ya know.   There’s no kisses with the dishes anymore, Quoth the Raven in the story ‘Nevermore’, There’s no flirting, so...

Added 02 Jul 2018 | Category Songs | Votes 4 | Avg Score 5 | Views 105 | 3 Comments

A Defining Moment

Reader discretion is advised. The first few lines of this work contain language or other material that some readers may find offensive. In consideration, Stories Space has elected to include this disclaimer, effectively concealing the preview of the selection. By choosing to view the piece in its entirety, you agree that you are 18 or older and do not object to vulgar or profane language,...

Added 24 Jun 2018 | Category Musings | Votes 6 | Avg Score 4.83 | Views 90 | 5 Comments

The Babymakers of Man

The Babymakers of Man Mary called them babymakers, no matter what the size, When they swelled inside her and popped their sweet surprise. She loved the large and the small; she treated them the same. Emptying all the fluid was how she saw the game. She collected all the evidence when the deed was through, And labeled each manly specimen: Date, Name, Time 1, Time 2. She'd had sex with...

Added 19 Jun 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 2 | Avg Score 5 | Views 67 | 2 Comments

New Year Fear and Hope

I face this year with trepidation; fearing my next destination. Ogres and trolls -of this past year- may cross a bridge into the New Year. I worry life is no longer a thrill and I'm nothing more than a shill. A shill destined to play in another man's scam; that may be all I truly am. Myths, legends, and campfire stories, so late in life and so few glories, I settle into my routine...

Added 22 Jun 2018 | Category Poetry | Votes 3 | Avg Score 5 | Views 61 | 3 Comments

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