Giving enemies a rise On lazer beam surprise. If it's shaped then Mouths agape Let them breathe But never leave Give it your best & never rest

Pit stop

It was her turn to drive, we’d be at it for hours the quiet hum of NPR on the radio in the background, something about whetting the whistle in modern times sipping on that pop we picked up in Tallahassee just after that dude asked us for directions. I pulled a deck of cards out... Continue Reading →

Growing up

They warned me, that eventually I would grow up, learn something and make my own way (without actually hearing the words) There would be trials and tribulations skinned knees, and that scar across brow no one will remember (we hadn't yet met) What they didn't know, and I realized after travels and heartbreak between sips... Continue Reading →

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