365 7/31

 

I'm not much to look at

Nothing to see

Just glad I'm living 

And lucky to be

365 7/30

 

No Manners,

No Service.

365 7/29

 

You know your stripper from your paint

You know your sinner from your saint

Whenever heaven's doors are shut

You kick them open

365 7/28

 

You, First

365 7/27

 

Noetic Prosody 

365 7/26

 

Some of you speak as if you grew up inside of a helicopter

365 7/25

 

 

Manstruation

Nation

365 7/24

 

You and I 

Will Always Be

Unfinished Business

365 7/23

 

Succotash Suffered

365 7/22

 

It's not how you think it's going to be.

365 7/21

 

When I'm sad, she comes to me

With a thousand smiles she gives to me free

It's alright, she said, it's alright

365 7/20

 

Soon I'll be on fries; then the grill.

In a year or two, I'll make assistant manager,

and that's when the big bucks start rolling in.

365 7/19

 

Just for a tender while, I kissed the smile upon her face

For it was fiesta and love had its day

South of the border, down Mexico way

365 7/18

 

Just one more thing... 

365 7/17

 

Amazon, Please

Leave The Dystopia 

To Orwell.

365 7/16

 

Happy Little Trees