Tag Archive | St. Paul

3/24/17

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

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

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

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

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

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 […]

2/13/17

2/13/17


Do you remember? That unusually warm December? Global warming inching, threatening to end it? Can’t run or hide from the truth inside Not when it’s this nice outside We’re alive for what it’s worth Mind as well enjoy our ticking time on this fading Earth

2/13/17

2/13/17


Still drunk and foolish Knowing each sips leads to thoughts more barren and fruitless Liquor therapy, dare I say, is, so useless I use it for this, For those words, The ones that just hang from my lips. So much better spoken through these here fingertips. Verbally witless, It’s easy to witness, Even gets easier […]

2/14/17

2/14/17


Isn’t it cruel that February, the month meant for the little guy, is the shortest? Can’t just be irony. There’s no way the universe is accidental but the dates within it are decided. A calendar was created. Sun cycles and moon cycles as the probable guide. Things cycle. Fluidly. They’re moving constantly. But yet we […]

2/13/17

2/13/17


Can’t claim you Fuck, you know that I’d love to Somehow need to thank you For being such an angel Liking me for me, the way it should be Worried that you’ll be fleeing But it’s yet to been seen Stay with me and keep pretending Evening after evening Like this is never-ending Want your […]