i used to go to Gramma’s every Sunday evening we would order pizza watch whatever shows we could agree on

Life is a series of tragedies with… But what is good for those who suf… than what is good for those who do… —for Brian Salvador Curley

he left behind a loving wife three children many close friends and the best damn dog this side of… sadly

it misses the way we use to sit and breathe together inhaling and exhaling

you drag a soul around in a body and some nights it’s a bag of bricks wondering if there’s anything left to dream for

i search each second find words under rocks and rugs looking for poems

an illness so cold he sees flames as medicine and treats his disease

he speaks to me through early Alic… only with darkness does light shine and

it burned slow as i sat in front of a mirror listening to overplayed psychedeli… music from the 60's it was the first time i ever smoke…

“An unexamined life is not worth l… —Socrates “Suicide’s an alternative.” —Mike Muir humanity is the unwiped

the best shelf in town bartenders driving the drunks home

Sue lurks near my street I have thoughts of kissing her but fear to commit

it’s been so long without a touch lips pressed deeply against mine fingers brushing through my beard… i have reclaimed my virginity bumbling and nervous in the presen…

dying to stay in tune they rattle eagerly to play one last song

when you don’t know for as long as i haven’t known you start to get used to it you don’t worry so much about solv…