can hear the singing two buildings over three stories up, she's cooking dinner she loves Otis Redding can see her shadow sometimes as she spins by; she saw me once waved and went about she had her hair up, maybe she was cleaning, i wish i was wearing a better shirt- next time
Tag: Longing
locked door- hidden keys
trespassing, the sign said no trespassing this was my home now boarded up red tape for sale sign. missed a page or two why all i want is home to feel like home; trespassing, memories of the open house memories of the warmth fresh scent of home trespassing, not welcome it's not what i want
space travel
you decided this earth wasn't good enough so you aimed for the sky scoped rifle takin' pop shots rain fire on our home bombarded hail sent a post card from mars replied with a mars bar an empty picture frames a half written song microwave pizza & today's paper garfield is still undefeated you use… Continue reading space travel
Saint's Muse 