Set kisses to high Flip once for an even brown Light, sweet and yummy AG
Author: The Eclogues
The Red Book
It's a monologue A dry etching of rubbish That pierces paper AG
Tree Trunk
Water, soil, sun, breath Nurture a small see to life Love will also help AG
Long Term
Lets look down the road Past the traffic and people That path will be ours AG
Big City
Smeared pennies The hustle and bustle Of Ellis Island Old dreams surrounded By a slapping sea Soup stirred boats Thrusted oars waved the Hudson winds Swept under tuger with fresh trash Concrete tar apple With fogged glowing glass A misty mirrored dawn Platinum shine crawling Lining the avenue, leading Out of the pigeon gray Manhattan … Continue reading Big City
Spark
Awake from slumber Greet your sunrise with a smile Place ink on a page AG
Window Seat
On my somber Monday bus ride home, there was a stocky, older man who drank way too much soju for the couples' holidays. He’s window 16. My pudgy Burton backpack and I are in aisle seat 15. The guitar was above our heads, resting in its black robe. His face is hidden, its slightly tan silhouette … Continue reading Window Seat
Going Acoustic
I'm strumming through it all Plucking moments with a pick Love, joy, hate and open sorrow Chords that have been laid out This complex song is still new But I'm learning its tempo AG
Attraction
Who are you? What's your name? When did you last smile? A warning though, I'm insane but wrapped in a neat package. Maybe my hugs are what you are searching for? Maybe my warmth has melted the long distance? Maybe my smile will shatter any real worry? Maybe my laughter leads to a perpetual joy? … Continue reading Attraction
AOTA
All rise, then fall, then rise again Fuck it, just lay down...no, no, no Here, there, in the air or anywhere Over the rainbow; under the bridge Stay low and people will get excited Waiting to see the fire from a moon Today might be the best, the very best Honey smear a pink and … Continue reading AOTA
The Eclogues 
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