let’s say you’re trying to go somewhere who isn’t? but let’s say you never get there

i would never say that Rock N’ Roll saved my soul but i will say that it helped me figure out what

when the neighbors would bang on t… screaming through them telling him to stop for the love of god it is three in the morning

he speaks to me through early Alic… only with darkness does light shine and

she always turns a light on when she thinks of me checks under the bed to see if i left behind a kiss

for one minute my clock dreamed of infinity forever stood still in a timeless moment hidden from death and deadlines

illuminated with the yellowish-ora… parked alone now waiting to be driven away by the last man at the office dedicated to his job

with the lamplight at my back it feels like someone else is ther… my ears are full of wax and ghosts everything i hear is haunted headphones plugged into a headston…

black shirts worn at day they spoke mostly of music bonded by the odd

man that lives to yearn sips at the tit of poison no will, but to die

i entered into my junior high poet… with such a sense of excitement to share the craft that i had disc… just a couple years earlier a craft that my gramma had

i was born in a basket of apples out of place from the start always berated by questions like “where is your stem?” “why are you so round?”

in the final moments of dusk you r… a last grab at redemption to no possible avail toward a jury of stars and the judgement of the moon

the crowd is divisive full of bickering ideologies and overstimulated thoughts of what makes us different we lose sight of the fact

elusive needle hides from him in a haystack like looking for home