I know others have had it tougher than I but, life is too hard for me in this big city lost in a multitude of men and machines we were born into this not of our own choice nor will... you see, I'm the sensitive one and no one understands that but me and you… Continue reading The big city guy who hanged himself (epitaph)
No one understands those poor souls who wake wishing they did not pains end is assuredly coming and then there will be no more one does not see feelings change like the weather until he visits the eye of the storm.
It was a gift a present wrapped up so pretty in glorious paper and ribbons... I opened a box. it was filled with darkness. and, there I stood enveloped in a shroud of cold Trojan horse evil. I sunk deep into depression lasting decades finally lifting as soon as I understood what sorrow was. … Continue reading I opened a box
So, what of love? why have we let it pass us by so often? why would we seek bad feelings over joy? is it our nature to suffer so? we will die with two regrets; that we hadn't loved more and our hearts were not kinder.
It's been a long time since we've smiled and really meant it... Is it that we need to leave our home and travel to that place far over the horizon where we hope there is more happiness? Or, do we simply slow down standing in the midst of those who run in this rat race… Continue reading It’s been a long time
one way ride slow dive in greener ears white lies go devil on your shoulder whispers 'suicide tide' get bored dull sword Mr. Ford directionless truck drives itself going far picking winners eating cold dinners greasy diner bars back home sleep talking counting stars eyes glisten angels listen horn honks beep thinking deep soul to… Continue reading Slow dive
Of course, as usual she knew long before he they had kissed their last kiss as she scraped off the last spoonful of extra creamy cookies and cream ice cream from the bottom of its half gallon container. She reminisced... about the time they went to the happiest place on earth... They walked hand in… Continue reading The last kiss
Welcome to the 'you' show. jump through the hoop bro. watch yourself play in that other dimension you won't know until much later though. you're your own henchman. someone looking at you lying on a park bench man. it was where you wanted to be passed out drunk sailing the seven seas in that nihilistic… Continue reading Welcome to the ‘you’ show
Things I have never had is trite conjecture wrapped up in a box of contrary lecture I am still me a world within to keep as yours you never hold onto until you let go full measure go on no one enters It is I your friend who never stayed as mentor a friend so… Continue reading Conjecture
Heavy thinking midnight drinking bells of Christmas tinkling look at the dictator deep in his face in the flaming 'no blinking' mirror sinking beer belly bread basket no longer care grain alcohol before the fall thought you'd become wiser when nothing to do nowhere to go and those all too beautiful hills became still and… Continue reading Heavy thinking