sometimes i forget
what year we’re in and wonder
why you’re not home yet

i thought it was you
but lately i can’t be sure
let’s do some pull-ups?

i don’t use this much

but that’s ok because, well,

no one follows it

if you want something
throw a few hours at it
it will come to you

just take your best shot
if the pins don’t fall over
find another lane

november 16 2010 pt2

real cute company

this was my tuesday morning

minus the kittens

i send the question
safely in an envelope
my fingers are crossed

try lending your voice
help to shape the clarity
not cacophony

hello, big tony
what’s better than a fist fight?
kiss from a stranger

nineteen years ago
a dream a prayer both answered
my little brother