Bad Poems & Tom Waits
I cannot help but remember the message
Let’s get a drink &
talk about tomorrows
which will never
I cannot help but remember the message
Let’s get a drink &
talk about tomorrows
which will never
Words flow tonight
not from my tongue
but from the quiet embrace of
a muse who sleeps Continue reading Requiem for a Poet
I can see that
which you have
buried
inside your soul Continue reading Pen, Ink, & Memory