Its been a while |
I was listening to some new music. From an old friend. Him and his bunch got me started. And so it goes, and here I am. But his new music was new. After all these years s...
Posted by on Sat, 29 Nov 2008 23:06:00 GMT |
Is it that time? |
Is it that time again? It seems another cycle has fallen and the old compulsion to write is here. My fingers are poised but the thought is not quite whole. I write a lot that way.&nb...
Posted by on Thu, 10 Apr 2008 00:40:00 GMT |
once again |
Well here I am again. I feel I have to write something, and I don't even know what. And to make it the worse the "K" has come off of my laptop and I just feel that bare nipple to type on. ...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Mar 2008 22:18:00 GMT |
It’s weird by yourself |
It's weird by your self,
You're always the boss,
It's weird by your self,
You suffer the loss,
It's weird by your self,
You see no one else,
It's weird by your self
There's no one to blame.
Alone is n...
Posted by on Sun, 27 Jan 2008 22:46:00 GMT |
Christmas Eve |
Ok I'm entering an area that I know little about. But sitting here on Christmas Eve and taking in all that's going on in my life, all that's going on around me, and all that I know about go...
Posted by on Mon, 24 Dec 2007 21:47:00 GMT |
Sixth of December |
Here it is, almost 6 a.m. and sleep is still far away. As I get older it seems I need less and less. I'm not ready to lay down and let one side of my brain take over and worry, worry, worr...
Posted by on Thu, 06 Dec 2007 04:07:00 GMT |
the fact. |
I want to change the world.
I want to make it well.
How can I change the world....when I can't change myself.
Try again tomorrow.
Posted by on Sat, 01 Dec 2007 17:47:00 GMT |
Holidaze |
It's 5:50 pm Thanksgiving evening and there are already people waiting in line at Best Buy. They won't open until 5 am. I think. It's dark, it's cold, it's windy and has to be u...
Posted by on Fri, 23 Nov 2007 00:44:00 GMT |
the old man |
The park bench was as good a place as any. Staring at his shoes and watching the last of the autumn leaves blow around his feet. Looking up every now and then, pul...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Nov 2007 04:41:00 GMT |
I’m on another planet. |
What is this place? How did I get here? Who are these people and what do they want?
I was someone else a while ago and I didn't change. The world slipped and spun so fast that...
Posted by on Sat, 13 Oct 2007 21:51:00 GMT |
