i looked to my right hoping to see a bass player keeping the low end tight behind me hoping to see someone
let me brave myself for another da… for i am convinced that out there… worthy of all the pangs in the pil… let me have the strength to bear t… this face
she heard him crying before the knock at the door two cops with bad news
an unfinished puzzle can easily bl… but somewhere out there is a piece convinced that it is the rest of the puzzle that…
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
what happened to it? pen with which he wrote the note ink of his last words
long begrimed with dust a floor looking for a broom love me for my scuffs
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
last seen at the brink of the abys… screaming at god laughing at the devil and smoking loose tobacco dark eyes and burnt skin
when governments fall the power goes out and civilization is in the shamble… of its own undoing Uncle Dan has plenty of survival…
peering into your eyes i am trying to understand you hoping to know you a little better with each glance when the world is mad
the next one in the holder on the… can barely contain itself one corner is already protruding hoping like hell that when she finishes her burrito
i drifted onto your shore a withered vessel the skeleton of a ship torn sails draped over masts like dead bodies
i don’t believe anything i read unless it’s a poem
desert town of fools born of sand and rainmakers devoted to thirst
