still he saws at the legs of his Steinway old habits only die hard so he tickles the ivory cigarette hanging from his lips
we wait under a black umbrella beneath the branches of a silhouet… for clouds to be chased away by th… snarling jaws of light
i’m usually a dog person but when i returned to Austin afte… i met JD who offered me a place to crash while his roommate Karen was out o…
if you alone hold me as i battle for last breat… if you alone bear the burden of the body left b… if there is no one else in the roo…
to the deepest thirst a drop of water looks like a rains… over a rushing river lips moisten with hope and the heart drowns with sheer re…
splendid bit of glee response of a mind tickled nothing like a laugh
she heard him crying before the knock at the door two cops with bad news
he staples a sign to a telephone p… hoping that anyone can help him find it winter is coming and he dreads the thought of it
brief landings never fool me my thoughts are made of tornadoes and I know the mind will never sit… “where the heart is” is the name of a bullshit map
as her eyes broke open most of it washed away in a dry wave of consciousness there were a few drops left near the corners of her botto…
all of my weary and all of my woe is made into perfect sense a common thread in my favorite son… familiar tones of sadness the beauty of malaise
apologies were often on the wind before her lips but when a girl’s got those big be… well
a best friend to kings faith substitutes for justice god will keep us poor
i used to go to Gramma’s every Sunday evening we would order pizza watch whatever shows we could agree on
i had most of the adults fooled the family was easiest they were none too bright what little smarts i had i must have got from my father
