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...

Isn't it funny when you're younger, and people tell you that the moon has a way of reminding you of the past? Sitting here on this window sill I can't help thinking about Devin. How, in one night, I...

        “Main Street, Side Street or that nut nasty back alleyThe Fuck Truck will hit those corners from Miami to Cali,      “Even will make a detour along the Texas borderSo call 1-800 Mr. Pussy to place an...