illuminated with the yellowish-ora… parked alone now waiting to be driven away by the last man at the office dedicated to his job
apologies were often on the wind before her lips but when a girl’s got those big be… well
notebooks have been stacked in pre… filled with short stories bad drawings and of course
he came out of the New Orleans shadows first went the grocer and
on a good day a poem is just a death threat to e… on a bad day it is a love letter
where every man has gone before and i don’t think i’ll be too far… but still it’s too bad that we couldn’t make… it’s too bad that we ever fell fro…
trees tremble in fright sharing tales that shake their lea… lumberjack stories
i was 24 riding the Amtrak for the first ti… with a six hour layover in downtow… i left the station looking for a s… but before i found anything resemb…
i know that you miss me we were happy together and i don’t ever want you to forget i want to always be there
squandered precious gifts laid down for worthless fortunes when men turn soldier
that moment right after you’ve finished readin… when the mind gets to digest and what Jeffers referred to as “The honey of peace”
he lights one last flame home is where the burning is bed of devil’s rest
the crowd is divisive full of bickering ideologies and overstimulated thoughts of what makes us different we lose sight of the fact
“An unexamined life is not worth l… —Socrates “Suicide’s an alternative.” —Mike Muir humanity is the unwiped
heaven throw me out but i’m keeping the halo you should have no doubt i am ready for limbo so hold me