8 Year Old Blues
I was as young as I had ever been They tell me it was a Monday, like no Monday i…
Self-shattering Expose!
With all the beans I forgot to count I’m up short in nowhere town But there’s enough bad times to…
Not Even February
How all alonely we seem to be In morning mirror critiquing Where uncertainty has you wondering If you’re awake or…
Poemetrics from the Year’s Past Which Never Made it to Publishment
Woke up and I was 26 We sparkle our eyes In the Saturday night We pick out the shoes best…
I Love People all Around the World I Never Get to See
all the friends you’ll never know and all the ones who made their go to find whatever far aways would…
Another More Poem
With a cobweb taste, 1993 The universe came and said to me I’m not constrained by the things you think…
How to Live this Life
To adventure somewhere strange And find comfort in the every new day Make new friends with all new thoughts To…
Wanderlusting
If everything we’ve missed is everything we now are And the people’s opinions what formed us can only be remembered…
Nicktown RD
We’d mention it once or twice by the lake At the edge of the spot that split dry from wet…