Its Sunday morning
and Christmas is now over.
Looking at New Years.

Serious sitcom.
The four oh seven seven.
Painless suicide.

Flying through the air.
Streaks of white blend with color.
Sugarplum fairies.

Another week starts.
Building up to unwrapping.
Its almost Christmas.

When days turn to weeks
And I haven't heard your voice,
I know what I want.

The plane has been booked.
I'm preparing to greet you.
Enveloping arms.

Explosions rocked you.
Buildings and people caught fire.
Targeting Mumbai.

Thousands of miles.
Apart, across the ocean.
A sweet reunion.

Doing bus duty
on a rainy cold dark day
makes me long for bed.

Are you thankful yet?
Why not see the good in life,
instead of the worst.

Teaching one more class.
Driving to the barber shop.
Getting a hair cut.

Thirteen hours now.
Then I will see my snowflake.
Pavement rushes past.

Its always sunny.
Dennis, Dee, Mac and Charlie.
Paddy's Pub is hot.

That special someone.
So much distance in her voice.
All I want is you.

Shaving my chest hair
Creates problems with the pipes.
Gotta show the tat.

Mans invention; time.
Cycle hours through the years.
Older but not old.

Life consumed by art
Is a life I'd like to live.
Make exhibitions.

Piratey weekend.
Spent the night in full costume.
Donning apparell.

Devouring lunch.
My empty stomach is full.
Water washes down.

Halloween morning
And I'm sitting at my desk
Dressed like Darth Vader.

Asleep in my bed.
Slowly gazing at your face.
Then I leave for work.

When its hard to deal,
I look into the future
And see my snowflake.

The costume is found.
Buried in old life boxes.
Digging through the past.

Sawing back and forth.
Making cuts that rip through flesh.
I'm carving pumpkins.

Four hours have passed.
And still I've had no classes.
Company of one.

While I work the day.
Thousands of people get by.
Hand shakes and hookers.

Economy sucks.
The housing market sucks balls.
Suck suck suck suck suck!

Eight hours from now.
I can catch my breath and chill.
The weekend is here.

Catching up on news.
Office supplies run rampant.
Pam and Jim got hitched.

Gracefully swaying.
Thirty pink arms reaching up.
Say goodbye Peaches.

Have you got answers?
No-one has it figured out.
Of this game called Life.

Light shines onto all,
illuminating secrets.
How do we move on?

Popping open tops.
The fizz makes a sound so loud.
I love the widget.

Turn the key slowly.
The pedal pushed to the floor.
And still you wont start.

Busy day ahead.
Tumbling through my thoughts in dreams.
Needed a No Doz.

As long as you care.
As long as you know I do.
We will be ok.

Underwater scene.
Swimming fish and sharks that bite.
Middle School lesson.

A blast of warm air.
Piling on layers of clothes.
Winter is coming.

Words were not needed.
Only a glance caught my eye,
I could read your mind.

Ashes to ashes.
Dust to dust, we climb wreckage.
Searching for the past.

Falling to pieces,
Small shards of teeth in my hand.
Perfection is gone.

On the morning dew.
Fresh news reaches the masses.
Spreading gossip thick.

A new year begins.
Preparations have been made.
Students fill the halls.

A song to sing of.
Breathing life into my soul.
I'm chasing snowflakes.

Bruises healing slow,
Bite marks shrinking into skin.
The pain of pleasure.

Breaking all the molds.
Shedding skin to reveal self.
Take me as I am.

Deadlines looming near.
Anxiety runs at high.
Everything is due.

When the world crashes
And your life becomes a knot
Will you find escape?

Dig deeper, my son.
Use your hands to churn the earth.
Searching for your soul.

One step closer now.
Taking the long road, winding.
Big journeys ahead.

Thousands of pictures.
A whole lifetime put behind.
Ahead is unknown.

Open up your mouth.
The chosen one is coming.
Tonguey says, 'hello!'

I try not to think.
It tends to do brain damage.
Tabula rasa.

I'm a little bored.
Motivation is lacking.
Productivity.

I tried to like green.
It was hard to lie like that.
I really like blue.

There once was a man.
I can't introduce him yet.
We are out of time.

Work takes a back seat.
There is a paradigm shift.
Pushing on the gas.

Swimming in the sea,
My head is adrift, rolling.
Bobbing in the waves.

Cars were zipping past.
Danger loomed behind corners.
Make way for ducklings!

You know a little.
Whenever I speak, you learn.
Listen to my voice.

Zero percent juice.
I am confused by soda.
Natural flavor?

Employment info:
One significant other.
Must be beautiful.

Just another day.
Pushing through the boundaries.
Healing and hurting.

When it rains, it pours.
Another one bites the dust.
I must save myself.

Simple birthday wish:
Food, shelter, love and support.
Trivial pursuit.

If only it were.
If only it were perfect.
If only I was.

Green turns to opaque.
Sugar and water mixes.
Kubler, you taste good.

Where have you been, friend?
A simple mixture is made.
Commiserating.

Papers in the mail.
Old certificates revoked.
Like its never been.

Fight the world and win.
Or be broken upon sand.
Stand up or sit down.

Patiently waiting.
The expectations are high.
Want to see the end.

One down, one to go.
Many more faces to learn.
Break repetition.

Burn this fucker down.
Lights ablaze in smokey pitch.
The old life is dead.

Taken by surprise.
A whole new room to explore.
So astonishing!

So which animal?
The turtle and elephant.
Equally enough.

Shoot the elephant.
Poison-tipped darts will not work.
Rougher hide than yours.

Vodka hangover?
Drink in moderation then.
Tylenol will help.

Anticipate much.
Expect the un-expected.
Rewards will double.

Whatever the cause.
Whatever life throws at you.
Will always be there.

These profound channels.
Communication open.
Let us just relate.

Who knows the future?
Can't you see what coming up?
Returning the past.

Your lingering smell.
Intoxicating bouquet.
Like you never left.

Humid air flows forth.
Filling the room with current.
Swimming through the haze.

Enjoy your time here.
Tomorrow may come quickly.
Lasting days on earth.

People in boxes.
Labels are for fools to use.
Learn to speak human.

Quickly, quietly.
Ever searching space and time.
Pinning us all down.

Restless leg syndrome.
Paralyzing limbs with fear.
Moving without thought.

Music heals the heart.
Writing songs of love and life.
A kick to the head.

The surface of mars.
Deep craters and bright red spots.
The surface of teens.

A familiar tune.
I'm leaving on a jet plane.
Echoes in my mind.

Sending off the mail.
It will reach unknown people.
Thoughts and actions merge.

Calculate your debt.
End to end it crosses wide.
Around the world twice.

Nimble fingers type.
Unwanted hands protruding.
Loving arms embrace.

This postmodern world.
Are we a world united?
Staring at the screen.

All you ever do.
All you ever did is done.
All I am is now.

Drift around currents.
The sea flows deep with passion.
Carrying your soul.

Pushing farther on.
Wading through the muck of life.
Standing on firm ground.

The sun will come out.
Tomorrow? I sure hope so.
Grey days may slay ways.

One cannot succumb.
To the evil desires.
That scream in your head.

Sitting here, broken.
Shards of my life on the floor.
Duct tape will not fix.

You could be this cold.
Forget the life you built up.
House of cards will fall.

Tearing of the heart.
I am soaked in all its blood.
Baptized in crimson.

Fame is not the key.
Create something beautiful.
Others will come see.

When will it all end?
The future seems darker now.
This grim world will fade.

All the world is lies.
You need to adjust your eyes.
In order to see.

The phone works both ways.
The need for conversation.
Let us interact.

What more can you want?
You have your freedom right now.
Perfect kind of love.

Introverted guy.
Forcing myself into light,
Out of the old life.

When the sips are gone,
Only then you rest in peace.
Waking up groggy.

Only winter dies.
Waiting for the sun to come.
Moods will brighten then.