Friday, August 26, 2005
Monday, August 22, 2005
Tuesday, August 02, 2005

Lord knows I'm not one for poetry (or poets actually), but I think professional ugly mug Michael Madsen's foray into verse deserves The Pulitizer Prize or at least the title of Poet Laureate...so without further ado, I give you "Beating" by Michael Madsen:
Why do some men ask for a
beating?
You can see it in there faces,
You know...they need it.
I beat a guy
With a tire iron once
who pulled a knife on me
and
it
felt
so
good
to break the bones
in-his-face and see him bleed.
I probably would've killed him...
If I hadn't stopped-
I guess...we will both
remember each other.
-MICHAEL MADSEN
