donderdag 22 november 2018
And she said, step on through
the shadows await you
I thought, shit why must she
always be so poetic.
So I wiped my feet upon the welcome matt
passed out across the threshold and entered.
Once in the kitchen she asked me
where my tolerance levels were that day
I told her that I had left toleration outside
to pee upon her right wing neighbors maple tree.
She said that, to her even the upside down seemed logical.
I replied, that I thought logic had become a real bore.
She handed me a large cup of steaming brew
I sniffed at the steam and smiled.
She told me to drink up
so I did.
Now, before we walk through Plate glass windows or choose To swim in barbed wire seas Full of message in a bottle molotov cocktails ...
And this next song goes out to… And this next song goes out to all the Transgender treehuggers out there in the ...
When I was growing up the “jocks & cool” kids would meet by the Greek church in our small town to drink beer and do whatever it was ...