There’s a million things,
standing in the way,
scattered on the road,
between here and success…
Home
In retrospect,
the trudging steps fade away,
along with the cold, wind, and the rain…
so i held a fall leaf party
and i invited all my friends
but they all just flaked
and fell off my invitation tree…
There’s a cow. I get invited to look at it….
Don’t speak, my dear.
If you don’t say it,
it won’t be true,
not really…
Clear your head,
they say,
and I agree,
except I cannot
clear my hand
without clear air
and pine scent carried
down the hill….
Weird how quaint it’s gotten,
to have a proper radio on hand,
sitting out in a place to see…
A place to be found,
or to be lost on the way…
Tonight I’m going home.
I’m pumping my arms-
faster is better when porch…
The baker cuts shape,
out of the flattened dough.
Each time the metal…
