so close to travels rocks along the railroad tracks never board the train
though it takes a daily muster of all you got empties you out and leaves you wanting
he remembers the grapes as they would vine through his blo… like galaxies looking for a home welcomed with a kiss from his alwa… stars tickled his heart
it is not just missing the good times slamdancing in a circle pit with your best buds at a rock show blacklit basement parties
panic is my dance partner and
she always turns a light on when she thinks of me checks under the bed to see if i left behind a kiss
i don’t believe anything i read unless it’s a poem
when his jam comes on one second in an electric burst hits his gut he pulls his shoulders upright bites the left side of his bottom…
a leaf hoped that the branch would be strong but they were both born from an ol… and those dying roots could only h… until there was no choice
on a good day a poem is just a death threat to e… on a bad day it is a love letter
a mind at war with itself for so long thoughts turn into grenades or helicopter blades
a man who tries to possess the moo… would understandably be called arrogant a man who tries to possess the sun would rightfully be told he was
just in case we never find each ot… if the days between us are forever… if the moon has led you to another… if you travel always the road away… just in case we awake
seven years ago almost home coming over the bridge from a show in The Windy City we hit the ice
he keeps it bottled for days like these vintage destinies rush toward the… breaths of dead fruits inhale deep… and he drowns himself in their req…
