Everything I Say... Does Me This Way
Thursday, February 5, 2015
The Virginian
"I'm a Virginian!" I cried,
"We don't care!" said they,
"I have history throbbing through my veins!" I protested,
"We're tired of your shit!' the masses clucked,
"Give me Liberty!" quothe I,
"Jesus Christ, will he ever..."
Wednesday, February 4, 2015
Tuesday, October 28, 2014
Am I To Be Feared
There are times when I feel my anger boiling
And there is no one around to lash out at
Despite the hunger I feel to strike out
My fuses have all been lit
And the old slow-tempered temper is going to launch
I am weary, I am sad, and I don't want to be here anymore
Thursday, January 26, 2012
Calmed
There are moments in my life that were punctuated with terror and fear.
Many a night I wondered how the stars didn’t collapse on me.
My words were but little refuge to an aching heart.
Then as I am about to fall flat Papers thrown all over this mish-mash floor.
I was touched by warm and gentle smile.
You may never realize what your eyes do to me.
Tranquil green pools.
Slow breathes and dilicate touches.
Calmed.
WBA January 26,2011
Friday, September 16, 2011
Killing Frost
The hard killing frost always meant that it was time to squirrel hunt.
Smoke fingers lifted high in the clear crisp Valley air.
Passing down through the hollows
Crossing creeks
The soft crunch of wet leaves releases the scent of an ancient forest.
If the hunt is successful or not matters little. The passage of time is the bounty of the morning.
Smoke fingers lifted high in the clear crisp Valley air.
Passing down through the hollows
Crossing creeks
The soft crunch of wet leaves releases the scent of an ancient forest.
If the hunt is successful or not matters little. The passage of time is the bounty of the morning.
Friday, January 7, 2011
Where the fuck have you been?
We've been passing around the memory bowl
And the bottle of forgets
The more we smoked
The hotter the bowl
Your place was set for your lately unseen soul
Come gather to us
And drink our wine
I'll tell you this
Our worlds ain't fine
Spark up the embers and let's settle this dust
Two and three of us together deserve to kick up a fuss!
We've been passing around the memory bowl
And the bottle of forgets
The more we smoked
The hotter the bowl
Your place was set for your lately unseen soul
Come gather to us
And drink our wine
I'll tell you this
Our worlds ain't fine
Spark up the embers and let's settle this dust
Two and three of us together deserve to kick up a fuss!
Wednesday, January 5, 2011
Regrets
The secret kiss I left on her neck
Very little of her perfume was left after our night
Just a taste of warmth and salt
I cared so deeply
And cried softly
I knew there wasn't time for me to stay
Her body craddle up in a tangle of cotton sheets and dreamed future
The curve of her neck was where I left my sorrowful kiss
Then to the night I took my leave
Very little of her perfume was left after our night
Just a taste of warmth and salt
I cared so deeply
And cried softly
I knew there wasn't time for me to stay
Her body craddle up in a tangle of cotton sheets and dreamed future
The curve of her neck was where I left my sorrowful kiss
Then to the night I took my leave
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