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sweet talking woman in back on my feet again
i want more... i deserve so much less... broken hands reach out... for human flesh... desire... obtained, disdained and reciprocated to a point... set the hook or set me free... but soft....
from the end of the world in back on my feet again
how many times does this old heart have to break... before all the kings men just walk away... how many times must i look out the window... to the fading light of day... is it nobler of the ...
time in back on my feet again
i woke up today secure in my feelings. took my pain killers and watched a little TV. went to the store for some necessary stuff. i couldn't remember if it was Friday or Monday, outside has a r...
its a heartche in back on my feet again
i will miss you...
its the end of the world in back on my feet again
long ago in a valley far away... one of our ancestors looked up from his poppy seeds and saw in the sky... something that looked a lot like god... he asked his friend what he saw in the sky a...
saturday night in back on my feet again
the holiday is almost gone... and here in Podunk i feels like Sunday... its that time of year as seasons mature, that the dying of the innocence should feel so comforting... weather eyes to t...
grandma got run over by a raindeer... in back on my feet again
2 blondes are walking through the woods when they come upon a set of tracks... one of them says "oh looky! Bunny tracks!" the other one says "Dont be silly, their dear tracks!" and they stand...
working in a coal mine in back on my feet again
as a race... yes, A, race... i am baffled by how we get stuck on one aspect of a thing and waste towers of money and brain power on it... example: how were all the megalithic structures in t...
book of love in back on my feet again
there will come a time when your world will stop... and thats okay... life will be a hollowed out husk as you look around for anything familiar to hold onto... the day she died i was dragged...
day after day in back on my feet again
i wake up... i look to see if came home... i set on my couch... i have 3 eggs... the tv is the soundtrack of life... the sun sets... i turn on a lamp... i turn off the lamp... i lay down...
evening in back on my feet again
they say one must rage at the dying if the light... the police call that disorderly conduct...
my oh my in back on my feet again
i am in no way suicidal... thats a sin... i try not to sin too much... however i am so very tired of living... i truly am...
forever afternoon, tuesday? in back on my feet again
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take a walk on the wild side in back on my feet again
my appetites are not as charming as the mainstream brow beat us with... and although the spirit is willing... the flesh is spongy and bruised... and in the quiet of the night... there is sti...
when i need you in back on my feet again
She would call me HAY... in emergent cases she would call me Earl... it was a great privilege for me to touch her... i was always last in line... our romance was over... the other three wer...
setting on top of the world in back on my feet again
if the world were flat... then all things would be equal... and i could learn to love again...
right round in back on my feet again
this is what grief and depression do... i have been placed in a round room and told to set in a corner...
right round in back on my feet again
this is what grief and depression do... i have been placed in a round room and told to set in a corner...
the next few were written 26 years ago... in back on my feet again
Angela Her name was Angela, so named for her grandmother whom she never met. I remember her long black hair, how soft it was and how it shone like silver in the sunlight. Her name was Angela ...
take me home in back on my feet again
i wrote this 26 years ago... I went to my home town today, and took a drive. The place hadn’t changed much. the stores where I learned how to be a clever thief are still there, and the house...
may 23 in back on my feet again
holidays mean nothing... they represent a high wire act.... they bounce and wiggle as i struggle... to the left i fall and land wrist first on a pile of razor blades... to the right i fall d...
i love a rainy night in back on my feet again
night time is easy... day time is hard... daylight hides nothing... no secrets... all lies... night time holds me... cradles me in its chilled embrace.... the rain gives me permission... ...
what you want in back on my feet again
if i were free... there is a cabin in the Tennessee mountains that looks over a lake of crystal blue... orange and amber skies try to hide behind cotton candy pink and purple clouds... the t...
Toy soldier in back on my feet again
I wanna love... I wanna live... I still have so much left to give... Now I'm alone in a world of gloom... Abandoned here in my little room... So much water underneath that bridge... Water...
sun down in back on my feet again
i want so many things... age... disability... crippling mental states... for me it is too late...
