in a random weekend in 1974
than my combined past, present,
and future, but...
I hope to make it to 82,
with tons of tales
about love and loss...
not to mention fatherhood,
creativity, cancer, sobriety,
punk rock and hip hop...
mostly, I just want more days,
more minor moments
and major milestones...
all that said,
I hope to live in the present,
where my feet are,
not in this future or that past.