someday I may saygood times outlasted the baduntil then I wait I need to gather up my energy. Is it the allergies? mmmm, Taco Bell
pretending it’s okay
may this miserydrive deep wedgesthrough your heartyou think it’s easypretending it’s okaybut someday soonyou’ll wonder whythe chill persiststhe darkness followswhile guilt haunts youtaunting your miseryas you pretendyou don’t […]
this was meant to end
this was meant to endso long agohow did it lastwithout the flickerto fan the flamesthis was meant to endever so long agowhy did it lastwithout inspirationto fill the […]
if I catch your eye
if I catch your eyethen I will know I’m dreaminga vision so sweet Monday. Joy. if hitting the snooze buttom meant a nap, I’d hit it My new […]
the weekend
poem #1falling so slowlyfeeling quite lost and adriftwithout an anchor poem #2leave me in shadowwhere the cold dwells like lost loveaway from the light the niece and I […]
sweet friday
if you kiss me nowthe chaos will disappearwith your lips on mine spumoni We had dinner at Sweeney’s here in Brentwood. A little pricey but I was full […]
closer to Friday
Journey well into the next, Donna Summer. Your songs remind me of younger days and you will always have a place in my musical memory… poem #1my muse […]
it’s only tuesday
poem #1where this is brokenthe divide widensthe cracks deepenwhat will save the inevitablethe nothing to followshould we fightshake our fists to the heavenseven as we crumbleknuckle under the […]