d-d-d-d-d-decembers cold |
The crispest nights I see are in December. If you breathe deep enough it actually feels like your breathing. When I was walking home I noticed the stars were shining a little brighter than usual, unt... Posted by Jimmy Jazz on Tue, 04 Dec 2007 10:37:00 PST |
rain : past, present and the promise |
I want to dance. Dance in the rain, but not because the movies say it is romantic. I want to dance in the rain and think this may have touched another's cheek in times long past and now it passes ove... Posted by Jimmy Jazz on Thu, 05 Jul 2007 05:46:00 PST |
for my lovely boy |
Jump high, higher my love, for I am sick of this planet let us reach the skies. We'll play on the clouds and eat the corners because they taste so good. We can catch the eagles and have them ove... Posted by Jimmy Jazz on Sat, 28 Apr 2007 04:56:00 PST |
ramble |
I've not written one of these in sometime...i think people have subscribed to me so when i do write one they read it...tell me if you have it would be nice to know
I'm starting to really get into prov... Posted by Jimmy Jazz on Thu, 28 Dec 2006 06:01:00 PST |
bit harsh i feel |
You're a mean one, Mr. Grinch.You really are a heel.You're as cuddly as a cactus,You're as charming as an eel.Mr. Grinch.You're a bad bananaWith a greasy black peel.You're a monster, Mr. Grinch.Your h... Posted by Jimmy Jazz on Tue, 21 Nov 2006 01:50:00 PST |
16:00 |
today kids im going to tell you a magical story, once upon a time, a place with clear waters and and green grass, and there lived a boy, the boy sat in fields of green and golden brown and picked the ... Posted by Jimmy Jazz on Mon, 25 Sep 2006 08:01:00 PST |
memories |
if you read this, even if we don't speak often -post a comment with a memory of you and i.it can be anything you want, either good or bad. when you're finished, post this paragraph on your blog andyou... Posted by Jimmy Jazz on Fri, 15 Sep 2006 08:40:00 PST |