I read your screenplay that nightWe couldn’t sleep, lovers that might have beenAnd Midwestern wives that remain faithfulTo t-shirted men, the pages we had bound togetherWe read each one and slowly let them drop The rain came steady that weekI caught glimpses of you running through a downpourOnce I thoughtContinue Reading

I shouldn’t have to be remindedAfter all the times I’ve been JesusHumming slowly upwards sedatedWith the fuzzy pressure behind my eyesI fight through milkTo reach thoughts that appear like firefliesFlashing emerald on green In the warm July shadowsContinue Reading

The man on the radio sings about the winds of changeThe sunshine and shadow of trees and tombstonesThe flags on this day of memoryThe bloody glitter stuck to glue that spells GrandpaOn a styrofoam cross We stop by the singing tower and walk down the hillThe brightness makes me putContinue Reading

I saw this playing on my wall. Ended up staring at it for a lot longer than this video plays. Funny what grabs and holds our attention. I didn’t think of anything in particular while I watched. I was just warm and mesmerized for a bit. Do you feel it?Continue Reading

Careless undertones, musical glass Shattering softly into our past Yesterday mornings, coffee, bed Giving and taking idle days bread Blemishing looks and words stain white Shadows foretell the approaching night Now mid-morn sunshine minds me of life And patiently waits for warming ice Our bright star fell, others will riseContinue Reading

Prison jokes aside, I realized yesterday that I drop the soap about half the time I’m in the shower. It’s frustratingly hard to pick up and led me to consider why this keeps happening. Soap is slippery for one. I wondered if the label notified me of this but I’veContinue Reading