the sheer awfulness
the sheer awfulness
a blith disregard for facts
what consequences
Home
right up to the line
right up to the line
the edges of corruption
and then step on thru
in those blue suede shoes
in those blue suede shoes
you look like an elvis fan
those swiveling hips
finding time for you
finding time for you
with the gift of saying no
all those things to do
friday evenings
friday evenings
aromas filling the house
burnt whiskey caramels
to breathe in the rain
to breathe in the rain
with the hidden scent of earth
our seeds of rebirth
following patterns
following patterns
in that spongy gray matter
haiku and whiskey
perils of darkness
perils of darkness
and rising before the sun
where'd i put my pants
gentle tap of rain
gentle tap of rain
lullaby for weary eyes
beautifully odd ducks
darkness turned to grey
darkness turned to grey
first note of this night's death song
grey turns into blue