Greetings Faux Poets and Writer Ghosts,

For those of you who doubt your ability to write, your own artistic kindling you must ignite, fight to write tight and the reader's emotion…incite.

Sometimes you get to discuss with a friend how to force yourself to overcome taxing obstacles and sometimes a kind friend is gracious enough to read one of your original works, this teaser will tease the first and please with the second.

Enjoy today's teaser of Athena reading A World Without Men which is my follow up to my very own A Way Without Women. I enjoy her voice AND her commentary, as will you loyal listeners.

I'm a Rogue Poet, my poetry format is counter vogue, in case you didn't know it.

I am Faux Poe, your igniter host, you are my writer ghosts.

Write to creativity ignite and, the readers' passions, incite!

-Faux Poe OUT!

(Procrastinated Statement) *Intro/outro song, Time to Spare, courtesy of the artist, An Jone.

Greetings Faux Poets and Writer Ghosts,

For those of you who doubt your ability to write, your own artistic kindling you must ignite, fight to write tight and the reader's emotion…incite. But are your words meant to be read, reread or simply read privately and quietly instead? Have you written all you can write, all you can do, or is there more? a clause, line or word inside you, perhaps a tad more to do? If you want to use the right word for the right occasion, some clever wordplay creation that even the most accomplished reader or devote fan is unable to see through, for you are showing them what's true and they'll have no choice but to believe you.

I'm a Rogue Poet, my poetry format is counter vogue, in case you didn't know it.

I am Faux Poe, your igniter host, you are my writer ghosts. WELCOME, you wired, inspired, miles from retired, writers to: Lecture 11: Faux Poet: Second Best is Less Stressed--Take from the Best, Your Own Skill, Contest, Write on Until, With your Own Work, You're More so Impressed--How to, Yourself, Outdo while You Remain Focused, Famished and True.

I am Faux Poe, your igniter host, you are my writer ghosts.

Write to creativity ignite and, the readers' passions, incite!

-Faux Poe OUT! (Procrastinated Statement) *Intro/outro song, Time to Spare, courtesy of the artist, An Jone.

Recline, Cinematic Fanatics, in your favorite well-worn, stale chair, rustle up some popcorn, fresh as fstars, the antithesis to that stale a** chair, I just mentioned, zoom in and zone out as we unwind the daily grind with a slick f****** flick pick. John Wick 2  is the flick, so very slick, hence our fstars pick!

When Slick Flick Pick is near, out spar ten auto garage bodyguards, shoot the legs out from under the BUM Goliath, press onward towards your initiative and stick around, till, Falsetto Prophet's and Red Devil's voice, you hear.

Lights... camera...action... lends distraction and, with the right Slick Flick Pick, grants satisfaction. We are your worthwhile cinephiles; you're our cinematic fanatics; together, we, excitement unlock and run down the real world's unimaginative fstars clock while feasting our eyes on this--superior sequel slick, warrior Wick flick, provocative as it is untalkative pick.

Enter, with us, you cinematic fanatics, into the realm of film's fantasy while we unwind the grind of reality… We offer you: Pick 59: Slick Back Wick: Marker Thicker than Water--The Boogeyman Roams the Catacombs of Rome (Noir York City); (John Wick 2, 2017).

Today, we discuss--the ironic kindness in offering a café to the Italian gangster before he roasts your entire house in a blend of incendiary grenades and burning bright/white hot flames, the delightful relationship between Neo and Morpheus/Wick and Bowery King resurrected on screen, how an art gallery's exhibits can prove more exciting and pulse-pounding than you ever thought conceivable, my selfish desire to replace the badass Italian musical artist with another: Lacuna fstars Coil and the unexpected value to dropping rare coins into the mugs of derelicts, vagabonds and transitory subway wanderers.

-Your worthwhile cinephile: in 3 piece suit, I'm ready to breathe, rest, aim, sight and shoot Falsetto Prophet and she liked John Wick the first, but that only temporarily quenched her Reeves thirst: Red Devil

 P.S. (Procrastinated Statement) *Intro/outro song, Soulicious, courtesy of the artist, Dyalla.

**Keanu Reeves was 53 at the time of this film!**

Greetings Faux Poets and Writer Ghosts,

For those of you who doubt your ability to write, your own artistic kindling you must ignite, fight to write tight and the reader's emotion…incite.

Sometimes you stew in the sadness of realizing another poem is superior to yours, sometimes you can metamorphose said sadness into something productive and worthwhile. Enjoy today's teaser of MY reading of a superior Halloween poem: Jack-o'-Bone by Susan Rooke. This poem inspired me to write All Hallows' Cleave!

I'm a Rogue Poet, my poetry format is counter vogue, in case you didn't know it.

I am Faux Poe, your igniter host, you are my writer ghosts.

Write to creativity ignite and, the readers' passions, incite!

-Faux Poe OUT!

(Procrastinated Statement) *Intro/outro song, Time to Spare, courtesy of the artist, An Jone.

Write to your reader's passions ignite, their feedback incite and do write to comfort Sydelight's writing plight!

Greetings Faux Poets and Writer Ghosts,

For those of you who doubt your ability to write, your own artistic kindling you must ignite, fuel the fight to write tight and the reader's emotion…incite.

I find that writing is far more idiosyncratic than automatic.

Clever and Creative CHEERS!

"Here's to being so persuasive and disarming in the way I write that I never have to pick up lethal arms and fight, to never sleeping more than 6 hours a night and regardless how many times I mess with his tail, never receiving a ill-intended Othello bite, and, of course, hosting the intellectual Sydelight!

Here is a lady who is candid and wholesome, miles from shady, she is NOT the crazy cat lady that lives at the end of the cul-de-sac, she has been good to me and Othello, and for that, I have her back, she is as collegiately educated as they come, she also likes the show Castle, analogue boardgames and learning where she comes from!

Welcome sister from another mister, or, if you prefer, cat whisperer who knows how, to the cats, purrrrrrrrrrr. Welcome Sydelight!

I am Faux Poe, your igniter host, you are my writer ghosts, welcome, wired, inspired, miles from retired writers to: Lecture 10: Faux Poet: Finding Inspiration in Unwinding while Cracking Open a Book's Inviting Binding--How to Stay a Lover of Cats and Serialized Shows, How to Plants Seeds of New Writing where Nothing Grows (Gracious Guest Lecture with Sydelight)

Write to creativity ignite and, the readers' passions, incite!

-Faux Poe OUT!

(Procrastinated Statement) *Intro/outro song, Time to Spare, courtesy of the artist, An Jone.

Greetings Faux Poets and Writer Ghosts,

For those of you who doubt your ability to write, your own artistic kindling you must ignite, fight to write tight and the reader's emotion…incite.

Sometimes the wrist or type cock block of writer's block can be remedied by thinking up provocative topics and how to artistically manage them. Enjoy today's teaser but with a full pleaser helping of my poem: A Way Without Women read by a very engaging woman: Asset Athena!

I'm a Rogue Poet, my poetry format is counter vogue, in case you didn't know it.

I am Faux Poe, your igniter host, you are my writer ghosts.

Write to creativity ignite and, the readers' passions, incite!

-Faux Poe OUT!

(Procrastinated Statement) *Intro/outro song, Time to Spare, courtesy of the artist, An Jone.

Greetings Faux Poets and Writer Ghosts,

**"It's an adverb, Sam. It's a lazy tool of a weak mind. Period. Done."

--Kevin Spacey in Outbreak, 1995.

**The word "strategery" was used in a Saturday Night Live sketch, airing October 7, 2000, which satirized the performances of George W. Bush and Al Gore, two candidates for President of the United States, during the first presidential debate for election year 2000.

For those of you who doubt your ability to write, your own artistic kindling you must ignite, fight to write tight and the reader's emotion…incite. But are your words meant to be read, reread or simply read privately and quietly instead?

Have you written all you can write, all you can do, or is there more? a clause, line or word inside you,

I'm a Rogue Poet, my poetry format is counter vogue, in case you didn't know it.

I am Faux Poe, your igniter host, you are my writer ghosts. WELCOME, you wired, inspired, miles from retired, writers to: Lecture 9: Faux Poet: The Totality and Finality Found in the Vitality of  Originality; Reciting What's Unread, Igniting What's Unsaid--How to, your Reader, Floor; Make, them, Demand an Encore.

Write to creativity ignite and, the readers' passions, incite!

-Faux Poe OUT!

(Procrastinated Statement) *Intro/outro song, Time to Spare, courtesy of the artist, An Jone.

Recline, Cinematic Fanatics, in your favorite well-worn, stale chair, rustle up some popcorn, fresh as fstars, the antithesis to that stale a** chair, I just mentioned, zoom in and zone out as we unwind the daily grind with a slick f****** flick pick.

Black Hawk Down is the flick, so very slick, hence my fstars pick! When Slick Flick Pick is near, lock, cock your gun, wear sporty shades for the sun and prepare, with a full pack in extreme heat, to fstars run and stick around, till, Falsetto Prophet's voice, you hear. Lights... camera...action... lends distraction and, with the right Slick Flick Pick, grants satisfaction. I'm your worthwhile cinephile; you're my cinematic fanatics; together, we, excitement unlock and run down the real world's unimaginative fstars clock while feasting our eyes on this--desert blood slick, frenetic, frenzied, frantic flick, rifle, pistol, rocks, bare fists punching pick.

Enter, with me, you cinematic fanatics, into the realm of film's fantasy while we unwind the grind of reality… I offer you: Slick Flick Pick: Pick 58: Slick Flick Pick: Twitchy Trigger Finger--Heavy Ordinance for a Skinny (Eyes in the Sky Watch Soldier Ants Die); (Black Hawk Down, 2001).

Today, we discuss--the seemingly impossible task of extracting every grain of sand from your flak jacket and gun barrel, how godd*** cool it would have been if Punisher skulls were stencil spray painted onto the Humvees like in the film American Sniper, that every fstars problem, nuisance, setback, delay, disturbance and inconvenience feels 1st fstars world after witnessing this slaughter and watching our embattled dudes with poised, unyielding attitudes, why Ridley Scott should stick to films of gladiator combat and urban warfare and spurn remake bullshiz like Robin Hood and Italian melodrama House of Gucci shenanigans, regardless of the casting, originally Russel Crowe, ultimately Eric Bana, as Hoot, an Australian with an Appalachian accent was a wise choice, if you are going to be cast as two characters with limited screen time who are killed off, best to be cast as the same two who earn the MOH award and Tom Sizemore was not killed with shrapnel to the neck, walking around like a giant 17 feet tall defiantly, with no need to duck the fstars down, but sadly died in real life due to a hard life. RIP to the fallen soldiers and those actors who earnestly portray them in cinematic form.

Your worthwhile cinephile: Kicking and lighting the tires, building black fires before my life expires: Falsetto Prophet

P.S. (Procrastinated Statement) *Intro/outro song, Soulicious, courtesy of the artist, Dyalla.

Ford v Ferrari is the flick, so very slick, hence our fstars pick! When Slick Flick Pick is near, throttle up, hug the track's ground until that engine makes a purring sounds and stick around, till, Falsetto Prophet's and Brother Clint's voice, you hear. Lights... camera...action... lends distraction and, with the right Slick Flick Pick, grants satisfaction. We're your worthwhile cinephiles; you're our cinematic fanatics; together, we, excitement unlock and run down the real world's unimaginative fstars clock while feasting our eyes on this Shelby's TX drawl delivery slick, Ford's fast, frenetic, give it fuel, fire and that which it desires flick, Christian Bale toting a lunch pale pick.

Enter, with us, you cinematic fanatics, into the realm of film's fantasy as we unwind the grind of reality…We offer you: Pick 57: Slick Flick Pick: Brake Fade to Black--Miles to Drive Before He'll Sweep (Madcap Chap, His Death Trap and One Perfect Lap); (Ford v Ferrari, 2019).

Today, we'll discuss--the disapproving stare of your tall wife when you let the ice cream melt and the groceries spoil, why a racecar driver feels compelled to dart away from his doctor's office like a volcano rat out of hell, when your chief mechanic busts out the yarn and tape, you know he is a man either to be committed or celebrated, how likely is Mollie Miles to start a race car club of her own in her 1963 Ford Galaxie Country Squire, how sweet it just might be to die doing what you love, in the same way you sought to live, on the fumes of speed, shifting, throttle power and desire, but even in a flame retardant friggin suit you should remain guarded as you will be by, the licking, flicking flames, bombarded, and your skin will be discarded as you feel the singular dedication of that fire to breathe and backdraft atop your racecar's smoking wreckage pyre.

- Your worthwhile cinephile: 0-60 in however long it takes to edit this episode Falsetto Prophet and a need for speed but an aversion to greed: Brother Clint

P.S. (Procrastinated Statement) *Intro/outro song, Soulicious, courtesy of the artist, Dyalla.

Greetings Faux Poets and Writer Ghosts,

For those of you who doubt your ability to write, your own artistic kindling you must ignite, fuel the fight to write tight and the reader's emotion…incite.

I find that writing is far more idiosyncratic than automatic.

Clever and Creative CHEERS!

"Here's to learning why the eggs are green in green eggs in ham, here is to also learning about this elusive, enigmatic writer, too cool, calm and collected to be classified as a fighter, Sam."

Here is a man with a laid back plan, whose name is Sam, not Steve, Stu or Stan, he walks slowly, confidently, deliberately, where others ran, of his wooded wilderness writing I, and all of us who attend Freshly Brewed Poems at Tap yard in Raleigh.

Welcome brother from a another mother, or, if you prefer, bro from a different Moe.

I am Faux Poe, your igniter host, you are my writer ghosts, welcome, wired, inspired, miles from retired writers to: Lecture 8: Faux Poet: When Poetry Becomes a Meek, Malnourished Memory, Invite Yourself to a Poetic Soiree Where Thoughts Flow Freely--How to Add Longevity to the Life of Poetry (Gracious Guest Lecture with Rye Whiskey and Sam

I'm a Rogue Poet, my classical poetry approach is counter vogue, in case you didn't know it. Do not concede the fight in your quest of writing to ignite!

Write to creativity ignite and, the readers' passions, incite!

-Faux Poe OUT!

(Procrastinated Statement) *Intro/outro song, Time to Spare, courtesy of the artist, An Jone.