(2015)
I didn’t know what it was like to… then you showed me what it was lik… I didn’t know what it was like to… Then you came along and accepted m… I didn’t know I could feel so dee…
2014-12-28-21-44-05 It is a myth When they say “The pieces you give away You never get back”
The cherry red tip of ash falls from her cigarette to make love with a dry autumn leaf and set the forest ablaze.
It didn’t happen all at once The stress of impact And the heat of friction Combined Has a natural result
I want you Out of my head Out of my heart I want your memory To leave me be
I’ve lost it again The words were just there Right on the tip Of my mind Now they’ve descended
2015-01-01-19-13-39_poetryx World Divided I sit here alone waiting on the edge harsh reality
Here comes the rain To wash away All the things the could have been Here comes the rain ( again) A cleansing flood
What are you selling Everybody is That thing that you have That’s icing and fizz Every encounter
One year ago We were nearly lovers One year ago The closest of friends One year ago
2014-12-29-23-07-15_journalx It is all too easy to be a smug pr… I don’t watch t.v. I don’t eat McDonald’s I don’t use facebook
I thought I was the adult I had the years that is without question But experience and wisdom Those were yours
I can’t help wondering Was that really you Could it have been so High If I could answer
Hope is so elusive It just won’t come near Hopelessness and foolishness Grasping to things that just aren’… I can’t seem to find freedom
The million incandescent bulbs that line Gibbs St from Barrett Place to Main go out just after midnight. Stragg… smokers sit or stand in the alley