i_searched_my_notes_for_the_word_sun
warmthofrelease the grass and flowers reach out to the sun
don't know what I'm doing with anything or anyone
the moon and the prisoner continue to decay
but they don't do so at the same rate

will I ever help myself

(April 2023)



We took LSD at 10 am on a Wednesday and walked to the predominantly african american barbershop on the old town storefront and laughed with our friends and neighbors and got some wonderful trims and shaves and had a great time and we only wore sunglasses when we were outside

(June 2015)



invite me back grab my wrists recline me slow
I could only ever be a hamlet when you wanted a romeo

I know my father can't understand my generation
that song has been sung many times

your parents never considered what you'd come to be
all those little genetic equations
to conceive your imperfect alchemy
I can think of a thousand reasons
why you would have to leave me
but I still can't find a why

(August 2019)
(I might have used this one before? I don't know)



(regards J J)

feels nice to be damaged again
"'I_hate_it_everyone' said the sun"
waste
no_one_will_save_me

fashion_your_dreams
passion and compassion can get in each other's way
don't they

bull_in_a_china_shop
peter_pan
plenty of blood on the road
yes I want your roses but
I can't trade my wings
the blood is cold

people always seem so surprised
how the desert can get so cold at night
but that's exactly how it goes when you're barren and dry
signifier of a cold blooded life

(October 2018)



the sun turns dark and whispers to be let in
the_kill_is_always_mercy
introduce your next last friend

(May 2016)



(Gardening Friend)

we could hear it clearly thundering
still I didn't think the storm was coming
you weren't living so much as tumbling
and I was never gonna call you out

you didn't know yourself but you knew what you were doing
you didn't know me but you knew that I was listening
we didn't know who we thought we were kidding
and I was never gonna ask you out

but we were grave as the holes we were digging
we were as sad as the songs we loved singing
we made a story without a beginning
it was already over but it still had to end

we were licorice stars and whistling
we were bike pedals drenched in listerine
we were just bit short of everything
but the sun does rise and we do pretend
my gardening friend

(October 2023)



(regards P J)

did you forget to enjoy the heat
did you forget to enjoy the sun
did you forget to enjoy the sound of laughter
did you forget to enjoy the fact that your days are numbered

(May 2021)



The sun was playing peekaboo this afternoon, teasing a glorious and badly needed return. And in this dark night just barely on the other side of our new moon, through the fog and the haze and the streetlights and the doubts I can see a few stars. I don't feel trapped in this rut. I have a lot of hope for the future, near and far. But for this immediate moment I really need to just fold myself back into my wings and hurt. Please understand.

(August 2018)
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