The Little Things

Sitting there atop the couch, gazing out for half the day Waiting for the sight of me, the sound of gravel Pulling into my driveway All the barking, loud commotion I hear him as I’m getting out Open doors bring so much motion, as he runs and spins about Hopping up onto my knees, its … More The Little Things

Anchor

This ship keeps drifting, south, now west Dealing with what’s on my chest Something stop the chaos please I ask one thing: stability I brace myself, a wave rolls by Crashing into my ship’s side I stumble, try to catch myself But all I finds a broken shelf Soaking wet, I’m laying here Tears of … More Anchor