walking down Rundberg a gentleman of the homeless junkie… approaches me from ahead “hey mayne ima be hones wischu

when it is most impossible to be there for yourself

do not weep when the bird flies aw… from your window sill be grateful that it ever landed th… even if just for a moment

there she was again in my dreams last night perhaps it is faulty programming a virus or malware but for whatever reason

the best shelf in town bartenders driving the drunks home

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

The ghosts will be waiting for me when I open the door, remove my work boots and grab a Diet Dr. Pepper from t… They will be snickering as I fill…

i saw atrocity and deceit upon the… blood spilling down its jagged cli… tragedies unbound scaling the peak i tried to warn others not to climb this vicious monster

the lavish liberty of lust unbound in the salacity of self a lover may take too long or doesn’t take long enough a lover may manipulate you

he came out of the New Orleans shadows first went the grocer and

going out for Golden Gloves when i was a teenager i trained as hard as anyone paid close attention to the scienc… my coach

sometimes the butterfly is afraid to leave the cocoon that its wings are too bright that it might be shunned by caterpillars

i think of drinking with the moon but Li Po already did that hundreds of years ago among the petals of China i think of walking alone into a di…