What y’all left behind

It’s difficult not to think about on a rainy afternoon in January when you live in a one bedroom apartment by yourself in a suburb of Sacramento believe it or not, it really is so hard not to look back on the shit I kept and the shit I’ve thrown away see I’ve thrown away…

This one time

Shame on me. It’s foolish, I know. It’s childish, ever so To close my eyes and see you Sitting on the hotel bed, propped up with pillows shirtless looking at me like you haven’t eaten in weeks. Girl, let it go, let it go It was nearly ten years ago shame on me. It’s silliness,…

The Explanation

  Time. Time is a tricky little squirrel isn’t it? You make choices- choose to spend your time wooing a lover, or writing the great American Novel, or scamming the IRS. You choose to spend it planting seeds to grow garden vegetables, or working out for hours and days on end so someone else will…