Sue lurks near my street I have thoughts of kissing her but fear to commit
in one kiss four lips translate all the languages of the world into a story none of us understand
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
i’m writing this to you my friend because the last time i said goodb… it was passive i thought for sure we would be
just for fuck’s sake don’t write it about her i know she loved this song but you loved it before her
if you’ve show up to the poetry re… with no poems to read you better worry because you can’t go on stage with… so start looking for an exit
he remembers the grapes as they would vine through his blo… like galaxies looking for a home welcomed with a kiss from his alwa… stars tickled his heart
splendid bit of glee response of a mind tickled nothing like a laugh
drink from the dream cup welcome those ghosts of morning don’t fade out, sleep in
he keeps it bottled for days like these vintage destinies rush toward the… breaths of dead fruits inhale deep… and he drowns himself in their req…
his wings are lazy buzzing around the same pond a fly scared to change
if ever he drowns a swimmer will miss water life regrets no death
he burns through the keys in hopes to unlock himself with freedom of song
stopped by a red light engine sputters memories he goes with what’s gone
sometimes the butterfly is afraid to leave the cocoon that its wings are too bright that it might be shunned by caterpillars
