Good Samaritans |
With tired wordsand a vacuous stareyou are told aboutreasons why you should careand how you have come up shortbut in the end youcan't imagine why you shouldwith hollow wordson slow wagging tonguesyou ... Posted by on Sun, 29 Jun 2008 07:22:00 GMT |
Whichever Side of the Bed |
Sometimes just a tired old manlimping on his last legsometimes just a bump on a logpassively waiting out the rainsSome times an adventurous bucsailing the high seasbut most of the times just melost an... Posted by on Sun, 29 Jun 2008 00:25:00 GMT |
habituation |
He sat there not caring for the differenceTwo months of uncertainty and painwere enough to thicken his skin againAll he knew was he didn't give a fuckBut for a few short hours the bottle had always gi... Posted by on Fri, 28 Sep 2007 22:04:00 GMT |
Ron (RIP) |
The times we shared were preciousand in doing so it reminded usof the best we could ever beof the hope to reach the peaksof who we are and could be and to further our livesfrom the example you have se... Posted by on Sun, 03 Jun 2007 20:11:00 GMT |
holy repetitions |
We carved the old graven images not because we actually believe in them its just what we are raised to do we passed lip service to the dead old deities not because we thought they would hear us its j... Posted by on Fri, 23 Mar 2007 23:00:00 GMT |
re: a bad day |
Drink the roundits been a hard daytake the edge offget misery out of the wayOnce secure in friendly settingslet go of the mean trappingslet yourself come forthbe it for better or worseso it has been a... Posted by on Sun, 11 Mar 2007 04:28:00 GMT |
Public Art |
I sat downon the barstoolfine day isn't it?yeah... was the answershrug it offold news therea drink, yes bartendergive me a drinkyes that will workquiet sips at my drinklook over at the strangerand he ... Posted by on Sun, 18 Feb 2007 01:51:00 GMT |
Chew on this |
Growing upin our houseyou learnedto sayas littleas possibleyou learnedDISCRETIONyou learnedTIMINGat your ownhuman expensegrowing upin our houseyou saw the endsof all wrongyou... Posted by on Thu, 01 Feb 2007 23:34:00 GMT |
Poetic Observations |
The world is on fire, like you didn't know Forgiveness has transpired, its time to go And for all our bitterness and greed Nothing can save us in our time of need The world is on fire, its bee... Posted by on Sat, 27 Jan 2007 01:00:00 GMT |
Small town values |
I went to eat lunch at the local diner today, to get out of the house for a bit and the like. It was a horrifying scene. As I sat there looking at the cheese and chest beating displays of patriotism i... Posted by on Wed, 17 Jan 2007 14:33:00 GMT |