Stout

Down the hatch, my friend.To drown your midnight sorrows.She will not return. Advertisements

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Coffee Run

Icy winter drips Over autumn’s boney limbs Hold onto your mug.

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Doodles

Trapped in a meeting About mailing procedures There’s no hope for me.

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Faded

The ghosts of my thoughts Float away as distant dreams Leaving me empty.

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Wood Shavings

Take me in your hand, Press my sole along the grain; I yearn for your touch.

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Deserted

Deprived to thirst. Eager in patience. Lonely until the drop.

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Slight Overreaction

Moth-er fuck-ing, shit! Spider on toothbrush bristles! Still, minty fresh breath.

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Jumping In

Like this old relic Let’s get lost in the current: My new adventure.

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Ballad

Sing me a story; I’d drive another ninety Just to hear you play.

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Believe

Perhaps if I stand Ever so still beside you Magic will happen.

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