what grabs you by the throat in the middle of the night;
wakes you from the deepest sleep and
shakes you to your core?
it's what you didnt say,
what you didnt do.
i feel like im
putting off the inevitable
im not certain what i should be doing
i have an idea.
but its only an idea.
"up with the sun
gone with the wind
she always said i was lazy
leavin my home
leavin my friends
runnin when things get too crazy................"
wheeling il..... 1982
trisha and i were driving down milwaukee avenue and spotted a long haired man with his thumb out.
he looked like bob seger with glasses. i remember taking him to a bar, doris' treetop lounge!
hey did we fuck that guy?
one summer afternoon
