I’ve known 1,000 crooks read 10,000 books still like my whiskey with sour took 500 aims at my 5,000,000 blames as I sit all alone at the fire my hands are now cold but […]

Here we are banning books about Rosa Parks while the Pastor dresses in drag on Sunday spewing a sermon of love that sounds more like hate then goes home to berate […]


The street light buzzes day into nightyesterdays stench lingers in the summer airwrinkles on my face from many days gone byI say goodnight to Kelly Jo as she flips her sign to closedGailan holding onto the hope tomorrow may bringno good answer for what comes nextstill got fight left in us so we battle onTheron […]

Standing like a figure from some Twain adventure i keep wondering when drubin’s gonna put beads in that hair when the fires came up from the underworld he spit them out with a harsh breath i swear I have met the long-lost son of Redbeard while the court jester and his sister wife danced like […]
