he burns through the keys in hopes to unlock himself with freedom of song
i expose myself a show boat and a show pony i suppose myself a poet
she always turns a light on when she thinks of me checks under the bed to see if i left behind a kiss
dressed only in screams showered with water and death life escapes by drain
as summer wanes a chill comes about the air darkness replaces sunlight and the leaf loses it’s grasp upon… it cannot be blamed for its fall
we fly down the highway looking for the next bar open on C… we each do a line and head on in flirt with lonely girls and take bumps in the bathroom
“An unexamined life is not worth l… —Socrates “Suicide’s an alternative.” —Mike Muir humanity is the unwiped
streets become narrow and sidewalks vanish layers are important heavy socks and the right pair of boots
he speaks to me through early Alic… only with darkness does light shine and
slippery bars make it hard to hold… captive against your will always lathered in the sweat of es… you elude any sentence
seven years ago almost home coming over the bridge from a show in The Windy City we hit the ice
every doughnut tastes like tauntin… classmates laughing and making jokes at your expense every slice of pizza reminds you
Sweet undying moon, I offer you my song. With the stars in tune, heartfelt, i will croon to you the whole night long.
when at war for so long peace becomes an awkward conflict so you keep fighting
that moment right after you’ve finished readin… when the mind gets to digest and what Jeffers referred to as “The honey of peace”