To tell you.
A funny story.
Thursday.
After Hockey.
my chest hurts.
listening to Devendra.
and texting Justin.
and calling Franco.
in this day
and age.
I like addressing
the problems
that we all have
in the front yard.
the Levee is still a thing.
a place.
in Brooklyn.
and our friends.
still bartend there.
I lay smiling.
but one of us is dying.
well, thats your next song in C with harmonica.
everything.
happens.
everything.
happens.
blue pens.
noses.
belated birthday presents.
let's get stupid.
where's that smile?
this world that I have trusted.
let's get stupid.
where's that smile?
this world that I have trusted.