But here we are, sounds Everything condensed new time Unfamiliar course 9/13/20
poetry
I see life, living, people who’ve lived. Weather, trees and birds playing from one to another. I don’t […]
Everything for it. It, more than an it. Something that will shift the ship. Different mornings, different days, […]
Needed.
To chill beats while they’re on a walk. Played catch with Jackie. Always makes me happy, and that […]
7/12/20 Internet back up. Bought self a latte. Poem done. Today, all music. Shorter paragraphs and entries. More […]
1:37 Said 99 degrees in car on way back from brunch at Skillets in Windsor. So, essentially, and […]
Well, I am, but not letting it stomped in my senses. So what am I thinking about then…. […]
Then write more. Fuck laziness, stalls and sleep.
Wine and thought. For next day. Promise. For more beat.