do not weep when the bird flies aw… from your window sill be grateful that it ever landed th… even if just for a moment

when the piano notes are dancing rhythms of candle light it’s hard to hear the fire go out the room cools its quiet wakes your fear

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

The ghosts will be waiting for me when I open the door, remove my work boots and grab a Diet Dr. Pepper from t… They will be snickering as I fill…

i search each second find words under rocks and rugs looking for poems

Sweet undying moon, I offer you my song. With the stars in tune, heartfelt, i will croon to you the whole night long.

visceral were the nights we stood… each of us armed with an instrumen… and hearts that beat like tempos we put on a show but we weren’t put-ons

i watch her lips purse around the top end of a cock… sucking up the last drops of a Can… setting the glass arm’s length awa… she lets the bartender see we need…

i followed the pigeons to Gordon park just to hear them coo their electric feathers alive in the sun

word traveled fast about the man with the crying ears sad with silence an absence of music left an absence in him

submerged so deeply in abysmal woes of self he makes his last choice

altar of vodka haloed cocktail, angel blood she prays 80 proof