Thursday, January 22, 2009

shake it off

robert johnson
sold his soul.
i try to sell coffee.
my vision is cloudy.
rubbin my eyes....
the time to roll.
no looks, no crumbs.
no lies, no love.
been there, am there
treacherous footing.
nice view.

Friday, January 02, 2009

long way out.

fire,, water
sadness,, laughter
life,, death
running,, crawling
helping,, hurting
2008,, 2009
bleeding,, healing
alone,, together
drunk,, sober
cold,, warm.
good,, bad
who decides?