tailored finely to be worn proudly on the dance floor on the moon over top-shelf martinis over the rainbow

you took leave of Egypt for southwest Tennessee the African sun left for the warmth of Sun Record… i commend the move you made

elusive needle hides from him in a haystack like looking for home

he looks off into the distance as if god exists waiting beyond the winds with some kind of answer he looks on dating sites

avoiding cocoons pride is the caterpillar that shuns butterflies

with a heart that aches to say the… let them sled over my lips know the peace of their meaning it’s been a long time since i last… i miss saying them

I like to pretend in alternate uni… where everything is almost the sam… just different in a few spots under another sun the two of us worked

a man who tries to possess the moo… would understandably be called arrogant a man who tries to possess the sun would rightfully be told he was

dawn is a coffin stars take their graves in morning come night, resurrect

it destroys the essence of the poe… stricken with the stink of human no art can cover the foul odor generic mac&cheese flatulated

in third grade i confessed to my c… i didn’t know who Joe Montana was because i didn’t watch football the boys were quick to emasculate… and i was ready to punch their lig…

a $5 footlong at Subway before a meeting on Thursday Burnin’ For You came on the speak… i wanted to call you

visceral were the nights we stood… each of us armed with an instrumen… and hearts that beat like tempos we put on a show but we weren’t put-ons

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