I was raised a catholic.An Irish Catholicin New York.That is,church every SundayCatechism on Saturdaysand no meat on Fridays during lent.I had a cruci..
Bloody Knucklesclottedyellow cum stained handkerchiefred wine left in fabricI took time to ironthis shirt.Dockers worn in the kneesBoot soles worn sin..
There are not enough hoursin the dayWhich is why i do my craft at night.It can be overwhelming at timesto write when it allis trying to come out at on..
Let the boy speaklet him carry onsit with himindian stylein grass sparkled withmorning dewHe sees wondrous things His is a childhoodlost in books offa..
Hands Tear at me,beggingshattered womanleft with nothing buthaunting memoriesto say goodbye isto walk away foreverwhen a smile calls to mindaches and ..
Lets go meet peopleI say to herShe's drunk and shes a friendon a rooftop in the lower eastside with 50 otherwe don't know.We walkHelloHowd you get he..
lights flash last call a last ditch effortto reach the pointof no returnmad dashto the barscream your f*****g throatdryits all fun andgamestill you re..