Tough Out There
Can’t decide what to do today. Big bad Government tryin to keep me down. Well all I can do is have another coffee, play around on my phone. Maybe I’ll drive over to Walmart buy some stuff I don’t need. Swing by the fast food place. Lollygag around with my music friends. Hell, maybe write […]
Troubles
Trouble me not, Or I shall trouble thee. – Esinz
Prison Of My Soul
It is not enough to say the words.I must live the words.Do I write simply to appease my ego?Nothing is trivial.Do I speak words of eloquent design,pulled from thin air?Or do I suffer from within the prison of my soul? – Sinz
Jagged Sword
The nomenclature of destiny is a jagged sword. – Esinz
Ain’t My Business
I keep my garage clean and my porch swept. I mow my yard to the fence. Outside that, ain’t my business. – Sinz
Mercy
Always choose mercy over pity. – Esinz
Bizarre
Life is bizarre, but somebody’s gotta do it. – Esinz
Crying Shame
Hackberry tree,Why you got to sway,In the breeze of an Autumn day?You know she’s gone away,You heard what she had to say,I’ll miss her,It’s a crying shame. – Sinz
The Measure of an Artist’s Life
What is the measure of an artist’s life?Is it their passion?Those that think,That ponder mortality,Create a question,That answers the Devil’s mayhem with sultry melodies,And strokes of pen and brush,The actor of passions play,The death of humanismThe blood of reason. – Sinz
Abandoned Sailor
My mind wants to process – constantly.There is no rest,No reprieve,After sunsets final glow.A mere temperance of quiet solemnity,Betrays my wearied orb,To scream in terror,That I may have missed a chance,To involve my every being,In matters of interest,Only to the likeness,Of an abandoned sailor,Adrift on the sea.Why does the sparrow sing?The cricket chirp?The thicket hides […]