skip

to the end

recall

a friend

foe or ex-wife

suggesting

just that

turn those pages

quickly

change the route

forget those scars

bars

dispense suspense

mystery

surprises

what are they good for

who needs them

troubles

seeing the destination

lyrics to songs

and lessons learned

forgotten

walking with a limp

shuffle scuffle

many miles

hopeful

to find

a few sidewalks

along the way

supplant rant

rave

second act

brave

we might be

truly

almighty

signs

blind

thats why i am here

not angry

no fear

missed a few exits

now and then

still walkin

the walk

which reminds me

have your boots

darlin-

for you

and when

midnite

strikes

my number

wake

don't

procrastinate

ever

forever

sad glad

good

golly molly

what a melody

cross your T

and dot your eye

cancelling supper

with

the holy ghost

tonite

we are having pie

hot

out of the oven

apple n cinnamon

thankfully ...

in the middle of my book