Tag Archive | St. Paul
2/2/17
Not really the type to just settle. Bedroom antics are one thing-we’re all animals with needs, after all. Savages until sunrise. No one really wants to wake-up next to a hyena full of guilt, ready to run quicker than the predecessor. All of us in the kingdom want some physical contact. It’s not human nature, […]
4/14/17
It’s either easy picking, or too arrogant, sitting alone in the corner, just hoping that you’d grab me by the shoulder and pull me in like she used to. Not one of you will be quite like her. You’re all your own beasts, in my book, but I miss her. In so many ways. The […]
3/16/17
Don’t think you’re not on my mind. I’ve been thinking of you every day. Nightly too, I must admit. Assume you already know. Kept pretending you’d be back. Acted like it was a known fact. Truthfully, I knew reality. Except, I don’t like to admit that. Dug deeper than you needed. I know […]
3/28/17
This was once a tree providing oxygen. Funny enough, it’s still allowing those stuck far in their heads, like myself, some kind of breathing room. Least I can do is inhale and exhale some ink onto this. I owe it to the oaks. Promises made to pines. Breakthroughs made on birch. Filled up firs. Thankful […]
3/24/17
How many miles? Lost count in such a short while. Moved so fast. We vacated like we’re vacationing, Like we’re headed to an island. Keep it all at bay, Hush, remain quiet, No speaking up, we should stay silent If we don’t talk, No chance for us lying No matter if we keep living, Someday […]
4/4/17
Let’s fly, Let’s hit the sky, Faster than we can drive. One flight. Lay-over, Two flights. If it all goes right, We’ll make it home by tonight.
2/3/17
Busy bodies make the world go round. You know, when you move so quick, it’s hard to feel the ups and downs until you sit. Been running so fast that your feet have hardly touched the ground. Been swimming like a fish with no way to drown. Keep momentum, the minute you stop is the […]
1/21/17
When the songs playing in the dive-bar match up perfectly with your heart, it feels like you may have hit a glitch in the matrix. Maybe I haven’t been here. Maybe this is exactly where I need to be. Like an altered form of deja-vu, things line up too well. It’s our jobs as humans […]
1/26/17
What defines classic? Golden plaques and the masses? When they can all sing your song? Do you think it makes you belong? Is it one of it’s own? Or is just like every and any other top-whatever song?
1/26/17
Too easy to poke fun Too irritating to try to understand Still, we must do what we can if we give a damn Holding your own hand, solo, is no type of plan Extend a branch, support some friends Support some strangers Even the ones that might incite anger The ones that don’t deserve it […]
Long Legs in the Twin Cities 