American War Split |
Early this morning (late last night), when I should have been sleeping and dreaming of humming birds dancing around horses in the mid summer breeze, Matt Shoermanerboppersomethinorother and I were har... Posted by Andy Cook on Fri, 11 Apr 2008 10:57:00 PST |
I am weak, and being weak, I stand low |
Sometimes people say things that just seem to slap the floor like an ape on a rampage. And sometimes it even startles you so bad that the expression on your face just seems to fall off. When I was a... Posted by Andy Cook on Wed, 26 Jul 2006 11:25:00 PST |
John Henry Holliday (the real Doctor) |
i'm in the desert now it's dry i think i'm dying but my legs won't stop moving i met john henry "doc" holliday he was real nice and offered me some good advice on a dark summer night and how to handle... Posted by Andy Cook on Wed, 08 Mar 2006 10:39:00 PST |
a change of heart |
i'm going off to war i'm a born again christian i lost a dog in the war on terrorism it made me mad and now i hate bill clinton for not brushing his teeth i'm a homosexual i make gravestones i only ha... Posted by Andy Cook on Mon, 27 Feb 2006 11:31:00 PST |
some thoughts |
i awoke in a haze feeling half way heroin junkie and perhaps slightly beauty queen gone wrong both rolled into the expression on my face the pounding seemed to get louder and louder and as i realized ... Posted by Andy Cook on Tue, 27 Sep 2005 03:41:00 PST |
This is here... |
...but where is here? Well I'm not saying I'm an expert, but I think it's somewhere outside of reality. After all, computer screens can't rip your heart out. Or can they? So today I was thinkin... Posted by Andy Cook on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Goodbye home... hello world |
Written in early June.
The days grow long in Cleveland town and although the sun does rise again in our skies I still find these streets filled with translucent images of men and women. J... Posted by Andy Cook on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Welcome. Hope you enjoy the tune. |
Fell off the curb. Landed on the white line-a-glowin'. Pierced my hand on the gravel of this man made catastrophe. Now I'm confused about her blonde hair-a-wavin'. One hundered percent all natural wit... Posted by Andy Cook on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |