Sorry, I am having breakfast with ghosts...

Listening to Kings of Leon,
looking towards the future,
hoping to live as long
as David Lynch. 

Been going to the hood
to hoop lately
just for the helluvit
and having a great time.

Considering Kentucky,
checking Google Analytics,
hoping Dale and Pat
are doing well these days.

At a local dive,
putting Mazzy Star on the juke,
while it rains outside,
and I write poetry about the past.

Wondering if, 
in all the world,
there's anyone who
can't stop thinking of me.