STOP!!!!The person at this address has movedHe went to find his mindit left a while agoFor a year he's been fumbling aroundaimlessly without a brainbu..
I feel the devil calling me,a voice I choose not to hearHe's called beforewhen I was youngBut even then I refused to listenGrowing up with an innate s..
Listening to the rain prance on a darkened skylightkeeping time with a banjo that's out of tune.I can hear a piano striking keys in another roomcarryi..
"It was a good poem,"the poet said to his poet friend."I think it's your best work yet."The poet offered a smirkas he watched his wadded-up poem float..
When I first saw himStanding on a street cornerHe was wearing a sign around his neckIt was simple, white heavy stock paperWritten on with black magic ..
I left something in Kentuckyjust north of Jellicolost, now in the CumberlandYouth is never wasted --It's spent,When she took my hand and led meover th..