Constantly bounding
back and forth and back,
doggy style i live and breathe.
Day: February 22, 2011
if i had a penny for every time i blogged about beer, i could probably buy myself a cold right about now
poetryyou can temper fear with panic if you play your cards right.
and lust (they say) can be overcome by love.
but most fascinating of all, (and certainly least awkward)
is the way in which chocolate seems chemically designed
to compliment wine
and destroy beer
stagnation: damnation
poetryit’s been a while,
and i have whiled
sweet time away
with little to say
for three months;
six months.
nine months;
twelve months:
that makes a year,
and that is a dear
thing to waste,
in want of haste,
with lack of foresight,
and too much hindsight.