lukawarm

ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

not enough water.
hung over.
waking late.
room mate bailed out of jail?
walk to coffee.
realizations... so so many realizations as i
sat at that
table
in the back.
dripping my souls ink onto the pages...

home to beer can annihilation...
drive thru back roads.
get stoned.

sit here. for 3 hours. waiting.

its americas birthday.
a mere toddler in the game at 229 years old.
the sun the shining
birds are singing
flowers are blooming
and i am sighing........