It seems as though I am in constant trouble.
With my wife, bills, emotions, etc...
I guess I can say that at least I am alive...
Here is some junk.
Dragging it along
hand covering mouth to withhold a whimper.
pressing a warm palm against the eyes to push back the flooding tears.
A comfort and a profound hurt.
you will lose.
The sea is full of storms and ghosts
I will let this vessel take me away.Let loose the anchor and let the ocean decide my fate.
I will eventually go down with this ship.
Finally join the devils...
and bid the angels farewell.
I am loving you and pouring salt in this open wound heart.
I am dodging the cold glance you cast my way.
Keep your ear to the ground kids…
Candy is dandy; but liquor is quicker.
A poem by Ogden Nash