resist. 

 

One more year till her age is the title of our favorite DMB song.

Today is my mother’s birthday and my father has been dead for almost 20 years. 

Celebrate, we will. Because life is unpredictable, just like this day. Right in front me of my eye, I can tell you are blind. Sip on some wine today, for she will be forty. Take her out to dine cus it’s her birthday. This lady is fine.

I remember you. 

This poem is about a man I met in New York.

Stranger than a pineapple, and he loves me like a lamb.

I know where you don’t live, because you are a traveling man.

The way the clouds look, remind me of your smile.

Your eyes are brown, like mine and the cow down the aisle.

I don’t mind late night shower beers or your skateboard.

My brain stores you in my memory; I know you are still here.

Don’t hate me because I am a girl, talk to me because you intrigue me still.

I think that will last as long as the Earth is round. I like the way you

look through your brow. I know you are here, not near. But I still

remember you exist. 

The you smell makes me smile.

I fall in love over and over again every time I smell you.

It brings me back to that night of whiskey and records.

It reminds me of happiness sinking in after a long day,

It reminds me of sunsets on the beach. I can’t explain

The smell I smell. But I fall in love over and over again; 
Every time I smell you. 

I love this photo.. if you look close enough in the bubble you can see my human body and the trees of the forest surrounding me.

Breathing.

Screaming on the top of my lungs.

Seeing only orange and dreaming about peaches.

The difference between me and she?

I’m real human, these are my ideas.

Don’t be sad because I speak the truth.

You’ve got nothing to lose.

Go outside and watch the sun shine and have a sip of whiskey

Pray for my being tonight while your todays fall into place.

 MaryJane Left and Now I can’t Find Her.

Dear Jane,

Where’d you go?

Your parents are worried sick and your tears are cold as snow.

My mind is so thick can’t stop thinking,

control your breathing.

My nose is bleeding.

The scarecrows are leaving

Dear Jane, where’d you go?

My mother teases and says you ran away.

Tell me that’s not the truth.

I’m going to pour myself a glass of water and hang around.

Please come home soon.