i kneel on two bad knees i clasp together two
last seen at the brink of the abys… screaming at god laughing at the devil and smoking loose tobacco dark eyes and burnt skin
the old ghosts ask me “what have you done?” to which i say “i have played guitars, and even b… i have walked endless miles throug…
she dances like a fool at the idio… gracelessly fueled by cocktails and
i would never get my bar back so i went back waiting outside the entrance for m… to stop myself
there once was a drop of water misplaced in the ocean that was meant for something more never belonging with other drops lost at sea
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
i was born in a basket of apples out of place from the start always berated by questions like “where is your stem?” “why are you so round?”
when governments fall the power goes out and civilization is in the shamble… of its own undoing Uncle Dan has plenty of survival…
a man must find his way to live in the world a poet must find his way to let the world live
i can smell a clue about as well as a rock and if you’re waiting for me under a rock
an unfinished puzzle can easily bl… but somewhere out there is a piece convinced that it is the rest of the puzzle that…
there she was again in my dreams last night perhaps it is faulty programming a virus or malware but for whatever reason
every drum in the world pales to the bang the crash the beat of her
san francisco lesbian bitch pulls no punches tells you what it is
