my knee is there if i need to bend my leg my knee is not there for me to beg if you place an empty plate in fro…
what I love about this country is the jazz and the blues and
dear deity as the world continues to fall apa… in my heart it is clear to me that you do not hear me that you do not fear for me
this shirt screams “i’m not still fucked up from last…
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
sipping cocktails in a dark corner… lit with cigarettes and neon we edged ourselves closer to the end of our stools to the end of our drinks
apologies were often on the wind before her lips but when a girl’s got those big be… well
two mountains hanker to reach across the valley always between them
going out for Golden Gloves when i was a teenager i trained as hard as anyone paid close attention to the scienc… my coach
Tricia Wozniak went missing on No… 1987 walking home from Arey Elementary first there were signs all over town
A bleak winter day has come to me with one rose alive in it’s hand. I am asked when spring will set it… when the leaves will return to the… and more roses will bloom in the l…
walking down Rundberg a gentleman of the homeless junkie… approaches me from ahead “hey mayne ima be hones wischu
his grin covered in melted chocola… his hands covered in blood and no one to stop him thieves are not running scared they are running the show
the broom disdains fate sweeping destinies away our futures of dust
walking down the path that leads t… from 15th street i pass the same pothole that was t… twenty-two years ago as black and as deep as it was
