He was the last one to hear
what he had to say.
Most days it didn't
matter.
Words would've just gotten
in the way.
She was the only one still
asking why
even a sunny day feels grey.
He thought about her
whenever he saw 2 people
pretending
that they were happy.
Wednesday, June 10, 2015
Wednesday, May 20, 2015
Heavenly Rules
I've been living under
heavenly rules
for most of my life.
I've been working with
a handyman's tools.
Masking tape
and a razor knife.
I've seen illustrations of
heavenly jewels
and Streets of Gold.
A man on a cross.
Hallelujah's to them that got found.
Hallelujah to them that's lost.
I've been climbing over
heavenly rules
that made little sense to me.
I've been kissing fools and smoking Kools.
No doubt.
No apology.
heavenly rules
for most of my life.
I've been working with
a handyman's tools.
Masking tape
and a razor knife.
I've seen illustrations of
heavenly jewels
and Streets of Gold.
A man on a cross.
Hallelujah's to them that got found.
Hallelujah to them that's lost.
I've been climbing over
heavenly rules
that made little sense to me.
I've been kissing fools and smoking Kools.
No doubt.
No apology.
Thursday, April 16, 2015
from Alsip to Iceland
What becomes of the brokenhearted?
i don't know.
But one of them
woke up one
morning
and looked at life
differently.
One of them gathered The 4 That Mattered Most into
a 1973 VW super-beetle convertible
and drove it
all the way
from Alsip to Iceland
hoping to get there
before the clock struck 12.
One of them wrote something down
every day
in the back of his mind for 40 years
and waited 40 years
to read
between the lines.
One of them took a lot of
the blame and
felt a lot of the shame
for making some really really stupid
choices
at important times
and paid
a big fat price for it.
One of them learned to laugh
out loud
when things got shaky
and shake
out loud
when it got too hard
to laugh.
One of them said what he
had to say.
Touched who he could touch
along the way,
paid union dues
and wore black work shoes
as shiny as a promise
to a ghost.
What becomes of the brokenhearted?
i don't know.
But one of them
woke up one
morning
and looked at life
differently.
i don't know.
But one of them
woke up one
morning
and looked at life
differently.
One of them gathered The 4 That Mattered Most into
a 1973 VW super-beetle convertible
and drove it
all the way
from Alsip to Iceland
hoping to get there
before the clock struck 12.
One of them wrote something down
every day
in the back of his mind for 40 years
and waited 40 years
to read
between the lines.
One of them took a lot of
the blame and
felt a lot of the shame
for making some really really stupid
choices
at important times
and paid
a big fat price for it.
One of them learned to laugh
out loud
when things got shaky
and shake
out loud
when it got too hard
to laugh.
One of them said what he
had to say.
Touched who he could touch
along the way,
paid union dues
and wore black work shoes
as shiny as a promise
to a ghost.
What becomes of the brokenhearted?
i don't know.
But one of them
woke up one
morning
and looked at life
differently.
Wednesday, April 15, 2015
10' wide & 3 votes deep
I'll punch your ticket.
Then sit me down
or
stand me up.
There's nobody looking.
I'll shout out when i've had enough.
Then sit me down
or
stand me up.
There's nobody looking.
I'll shout out when i've had enough.
Sunday, April 12, 2015
i knew why i wanted you
You reduced the noise in my head
down to a level
where i could
hear myself.
Where i could steer myself better.
down to a level
where i could
hear myself.
Where i could steer myself better.
Tuesday, March 31, 2015
The Kitten in the Mitten
The Kitten
in the Mitten introduced the
Kat to the Hat.
That bunch
coulda steamrolled me gently but didn't.
They steamrolled me flat.
as if you never been..
Yeah, i'm admittin' i got bitten.
It was my weakness.
My crime de jour.
The Kitten in the Mitten or that damned Hatted Kat.
It's all a blur..
in the Mitten introduced the
Kat to the Hat.
That bunch
coulda steamrolled me gently but didn't.
They steamrolled me flat.
as if you never been..
Yeah, i'm admittin' i got bitten.
It was my weakness.
My crime de jour.
The Kitten in the Mitten or that damned Hatted Kat.
It's all a blur..
Saturday, March 28, 2015
music made life on Earth
In those early
early
hours before
your brain begins
hammering
your hopes
and you're finger-tapping Muddy Water blues
with your back against the ropes.
Long before you look in the mirror
and cringe
or step outside
naked
and imagine
yourself.
You'll sing along..
early
hours before
your brain begins
hammering
your hopes
and you're finger-tapping Muddy Water blues
with your back against the ropes.
Long before you look in the mirror
and cringe
or step outside
naked
and imagine
yourself.
You'll sing along..
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