I Stole My Whistle Back
the knees of my jeans were damp from crawling on the grass beside a stucco wall old Spanish houses in …
the knees of my jeans were damp from crawling on the grass beside a stucco wall old Spanish houses in …
What the hell is it With The Smell Of Skunk? Simultaneously hideous And Gorgeous Like Earl Gray At dawn Real …
Have you ever said goodbye To someone sailing? Watched as they waved from above You on the ground firmly They …
Versatile? Perhaps. I can be fairly stubborn, rigid and opinionated…but scratch the surface and I’m goo. Having perspective makes one …
Never complaining I went Back and forth, up and down. Now Trying not to be angry I made (quite frankly) …
A balmy California morning I head to New York The ocean is so fragrant I don’t want to leave But …
I packed a duffle of cashmere sweaters Down jackets Sweatshirts Sweatpants Warm things for cold people People who had lost …
Leaving the city at dawn It is peaceful With hues of pink Over New Jersey There is a cloud That …
I once dreamt of wild seas, Torrents of water, whitecaps and waves. Then aboard a vessel Watching, Slipping my hand …
A never-ending embrace Through time; A gesture of camaraderie. I saw the lines to your Oxygen tank But …