Farewell |
A guitar plays Carcassi on the cornerwhile I stare at the empty street talking to my motionless feet asking if they know which way to walk.The road ahead is full of peril but the one behind ...
Posted by Hagan Pratt on Thu, 17 Aug 2006 05:29:00 PST |
What are You Doing Tonight? |
Look out at the moonlight.You know it looks different every night.I saw you leaning on that wall like it was made just for you Well time has taught me a thing or two & I know how to treat a girl r...
Posted by Hagan Pratt on Fri, 11 Aug 2006 04:16:00 PST |
Citizen of Nowhere |
I tripped on a stone, & tumbled into this townfell to her feet & her love is what I foundShe was a young maiden clad in a smile so sublime.She could bring the sun out on a rainy day& see t...
Posted by Hagan Pratt on Sun, 06 Aug 2006 06:23:00 PST |
A Running Gag |
The mighty steed crashed to the ground as its breath dispersed from it's lifeless lungs.Johnny was not at all finished with the horse.His foot raged against it's ribs repeatedly.Sounds of smacking fle...
Posted by Hagan Pratt on Wed, 02 Aug 2006 09:36:00 PST |
A series of Haikus |
I don't like Haikusbut here is a series foryou to hear right nowBeer put on credit,I should probably stop this.Nah who gives a fuck.A slow night again,Thank god for beer and music.Is there anything el...
Posted by Hagan Pratt on Tue, 01 Aug 2006 11:21:00 PST |
Small town politics |
In a high school gym blue concrete walls with square cut grooves give the appearance of tile.A running track circlesthe peremeter of the room. Candidates or representatives for sheriffs, commisioners,...
Posted by Hagan Pratt on Tue, 25 Jul 2006 12:28:00 PST |
A House of Waffles |
A Jukebox sits silent in the corneras the steady hum of a fan fills the air. Stock characters with plain shirts large guts, & caps face forward A cash register rings. A grill sizzles. Old faces st...
Posted by Hagan Pratt on Sat, 15 Jul 2006 02:27:00 PST |
Flooded Skies |
Nearly endless raina sudden change Heat & humidity taken it's place Short sleave weatherwithout advertising A new morning & the sun still shines When you thought it would never end The clouds ...
Posted by Hagan Pratt on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 04:27:00 PST |
Rider |
When I was a child I used to ridemy bike through the trails in the woods.I would pop wheelies on the roots that were sticking up out of the ground. Sometimes the sky would grow dark before I could get...
Posted by Hagan Pratt on Thu, 13 Jul 2006 04:22:00 PST |
I & I |
I try not to start too many sentences with I I find that to be annoying I try not to judge or even care I couldn't say I always succeed I was raised a CatholicI am an AgnosticI think...
Posted by Hagan Pratt on Mon, 10 Jul 2006 12:29:00 PST |
