plenty more on that beautiful head of hers she’ll never even know it’s missing
we can wear the morning air like a jacket and move deep into those bright
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?”
the crowd is divisive full of bickering ideologies and overstimulated thoughts of what makes us different we lose sight of the fact
i expose myself a show boat and a show pony i suppose myself a poet
now when I say “forever” I don’t mean too
was afraid of heights until i looked at my back and saw i have wings
sobering up is a lot like waking up you don’t really remember your dre… but you know they were more exciti… than this
at odds with the sky I have rid myself of every feather and with my beak i have chewed off… of my wings if i am to see my dreams die
there was a mouse that dreamed of being a wolf every feral feline throughout the… would quiver at the mention of him his mere howl at the moon
you took leave of Egypt for southwest Tennessee the African sun left for the warmth of Sun Record… i commend the move you made
if significant to one and not to another maxims adages cliches
our savings accounts cry out for m… but we only have so much to give coins jingling away in the pocket a few dirty fives in the wallet the shelves are in need of grocery
i’m usually a dog person but when i returned to Austin afte… i met JD who offered me a place to crash while his roommate Karen was out o…
we are all worth more than the bread crumbs they throw u… minimum wages
