My daughter said the other day I’m glad my father ran away So we could find relationship Without my mother ruining it

I’ll make you pucker And turn your stomach So take me with a grain of salt

You’ve always been ahead the curve And paradise awaits your nerve To hold on fast and never swerve From the sweet path of nature’s ve…

I saw you standing there so fine In dress real nice with man that’s… I wish I could just say to you I’d love you more than he could do

Give me... A campfire, Smokes, And a bottle of rum; I’ll regale you all night long.

I need to be Out in the bush Not just a mere Craving or crush It’s a huge piece

Mostly I want To be myself Something special To someone else

Caught a glance Just by chance And it somehow moved me Head snapped Thunder clapped

You’re nineteen You can choose who to be Nineteen Maybe fancy and free Nineteen

My baby’s got Curly red hair Shimmering eyes Freckles to spare Likes to play games

Darkness envelops Veins of fire rend the abyss God’s awemazing works

Most poems perused Would probably be better Made into haikus

I want the weird one The one that everyone says is not… That one has created a Self That one I can love

If you could read my history You’d see why I’m a hate machine A pretty boy without obscene But, nonetheless, still dubbed unc…

I pour my heart into these prose Because I feel I need to go Into the darkness that will show What needs to surface from below