Jack fell down and broke his crown and his spin class came over and screwed Jack’s head back on but it has just a bit of a tilt to it now.
Friday, July 22, 2011
Sunday, July 17, 2011
The Wave
When the angels don’t judge me and keep me safe I know that there is always hope in my life. It’s funny how life can change so dramatically around you and certain things will remain as if they were deep beneath the turbulent waves of the heavy storm.
Thursday, July 14, 2011
Black Cupid
When you think of cupid what color comes to mind? Red? White? I think the color is black. Why black Jack? Well that’s the color it usually ends up being after the love is gone.
Saturday, July 9, 2011
Milk Duds
Your love is like a box of Milk Duds, you always know what you’re gonna get. It is always satisfying and long lasting but it is the sticking to the teeth that I must be wary of.
Friday, July 8, 2011
Crying in the Rain
We share the moisture of the heavens, the tears from our eyes and the longing for each other’s embrace.
Monday, July 4, 2011
The Exit Strategy
Why is it that when the horses are out of the barn we still insist on closing the barn doors? I will never figure that one out as long as I live.
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