Sign says gone fishin - today pond full of 'em mostly gold a story to tell maybe so can't make this shit up i've been told . Don't need to wish to dream have angels singing in my kitchen mocha …

the bass thumps deeply beats keeping pace faster than steady but not a race i stalk your walk caramel macchiato - tall in and out of my life five minutes - all

spirits of family , members of an exclusive club generations past embedded memories relationships joys and tragedies , a mother and a father another mother and father grand and great know their last and first names , ultimate fate . …

sleep through it all sirens her lights the boogeyman and uncle sam raccoons fat cats and fatter rats slept great eight hours passed woke up this saturday morning... with all my body parts attached no yawn stretch or surgery needed …

east bound thin dark duke olive pinstripe suit matching hat cane , custom made sunglasses yellow , no tie alligator shoes ? walk sign - on a strut not to disappoint yes , impressed nod sincerely propers to that fellow …

Secrets , lie truths untold hidden unforeseen forbidden lost forever , die who needs to know the unknown no surprise realized for better or worse lived two - three presidents ago by someone that no longer lives there

the rough has more smooth the dark lighter worries lost some loud is music no wonders of more less soothes good grooves sadness happier life sweeter

over the hump of wednesday into thursday called her tuesday says it happens returned my call monday going to meet friday on saturday and sundays always fun easy not so busy you just never know how your week is going …

commentator orator aviator gladiator actor actress mistress mistrust suspect bust circles squares connect the dots dead friends activist racist polygamist guerillas in a tryst hairy beast black hat wearer pallbearer bail you out later - baby i promise /

monday's sunshine fulfills my window another one to be thankful , for no alarm wind and chimes sing along with commuters , mostly on time daily tics picks on me early barking head dreams quick to burn off stumble grumble …

444-4444 My cab ride yellow keeps me out of somebody's jail five to forty down the street or to any shiny sea fifty for a gee stripper's texting dealer black jack hundred gets me to the casino but not back …

strip me raw of all i own trade you , for all i've known people large and small laughs smiles twinkling eyes piggy back rides stops on a map i don't need a shirt shoes pants or painted rocks i …

as she walks in i gander gawk wander is that dress too short ? too tight ? lord knows , it seems just about ... heard table next to mine father to son concentrate on eating all the vegetables on …

thin long lovely lonely friends since day one we never danced even though suggestions suggest otherwise you look up surprise ! our spots have been changed no less or more friends fun on the run years , where have you …

ground into dust waiting for generous winds to carry my sins on a trip one way up up in the air to a landfill somewhere old friends rarely seen cuts , scabs , missed steps linger meagerly been hoping for …

it is in shadows that i see moments ago myself clearly self potrait travelling over the contours of age reveals almost too much let's skip that page and the next not that curious or energetic stones , avoided some obviously …

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issues tissues missing you revolving doors reds blues resolutions debated a second dance slipping tripping fell into more than a shelter forgotten place a palace king and queen invitation only , when asked i replied yes - pudding , make …

monday's mean days mourning the passing of a weekend the grinding of my mind slain outside and in everyone knows of my affliction piled high with disdain spawned an addiction songs sung real horror stories justify my worries i've lived …

learning not to cry when i look at photos friday's unexpected smiles family , friends , simply happy loves never lost found to be called upon when needed

clouds and crowds don't much care for either sunny soliloquy has been my joy lately thursday's kind clock produces bushels of gratitude for where i've landed not forever no matter an island awaits where and when i want it to …

held hands with devils danced gloriously in their fire flames taller than me maybe i wasn't supposed to survive live to talk about it but someone decided best to just burn layers of skin red sensitive reminders slow me down …