into another corner bar they go climbing stairs covered in clumps… praying they don’t slip carrying s… hundreds of pounds of amplificatio… they set up in the corner

he speaks to me through early Alic… only with darkness does light shine and

i began to tell a grim story of a puppy left alone beneath an overcast sky at first i saw a lost dog sad and without

A long lone bicycle ride there. I have to stay off the booze. I have to stay off Facebook.

what I love about this country is the jazz and the blues and

black shirts worn at day they spoke mostly of music bonded by the odd

with the lamplight at my back it feels like someone else is ther… my ears are full of wax and ghosts everything i hear is haunted headphones plugged into a headston…

if significant to one and not to another maxims adages cliches

my body is not a temple it is more like a corner bar in Wisconsin kneeling

it is not often that i think of peace or of the soldier i believe war is inevitable

there is a man i have never met too often on my thoughts a woman for whose thoughts i have had to c… against other men

illuminated with the yellowish-ora… parked alone now waiting to be driven away by the last man at the office dedicated to his job

if the fairy spreads her thighs for the goblins finger the happy ending never comes even if she does