Wednesday, December 25, 2019

Tuesday, December 24, 2019

365 12/9


How am I feelin', better, I suppose
How am I lookin', I don't want the truth
What am I doin', I ain't in my youth
I'm past my prime, or was that just a pose?

365 12/8


As stars are born and die, the phenomena of suffering and love are projected 
onto Earth to play out in the seeming inconsequentiality of our human lives. 
We are the broken metaphors of a cosmos that is beyond
our comprehension.

365 12/7


Time goes by so quickly.
Sometimes everything seems so fleeting.

Friday, December 20, 2019

365 12/6


The lunatic is in the hall
The lunatics are in my hall
The paper holds their folded faces to the floor 
And every day the paperboy brings more

365 12/5


There's a lotta things about me you don't know anything about, Dottie.
Things you wouldn't understand.
Things you couldn't understand.
Things you shouldn't understand.

365 12/4


Hey, baby, do you come here often?
Would you like some wine?
Hey, mama, I'd like to talk to you about your moon sign

Wednesday, December 18, 2019