Tombstone
She Wanted this on our Tombstone
We stole each other’s hearts
And took each other’s freedom
But the holes are filled with Love
From early 1995, this used to be one of Michelle’s favorites. Obviously the sentiment was forgotten
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Sparks
Sparks
On a sunny morning’s commute, I spy a smoking cigarette butt spinning towards the shoulder. And I imagine a similar butt some night on the way home as a glowing tracer through the air landing on the interstate as a starburst of warm orange light. Warm and lonely like you at home and me on the … Continue Reading