he speaks to me through early Alic… only with darkness does light shine and
when they have shaved the flesh until it drapes from the bones a mind begins to entertain the del… and an end will be had
dying to stay in tune they rattle eagerly to play one last song
Fruit Vendors a man with a cart of oranges on th… sells them with acclaim for their… sweet citrus that excites the tong… for a moment of pleasure
to the deepest thirst a drop of water looks like a rains… over a rushing river lips moisten with hope and the heart drowns with sheer re…
dawn is a coffin stars take their graves in morning come night, resurrect
bills soaring like birds costs of living get higher income, falls from nest
a man can be no more ready for Feb… than he is for his own death bringing in the second wave of win… icy flakes whipping in the wind relentlessly low temperature
heaven throw me out but i’m keeping the halo you should have no doubt i am ready for limbo so hold me
i expose myself a show boat and a show pony i suppose myself a poet
(a) his job (b) his home (c) his girl (d) his mind (e) his life
misgivings of tide familiar qualm of the sea home where we are lost
two mountains hanker to reach across the valley always between them
A long lone bicycle ride there. I have to stay off the booze. I have to stay off Facebook.
now when I say “forever” I don’t mean too
