The world could change

At the blink of an eye

Night and day

I can tell you how I feel about you

lema

“You don’t take a photograph. You make it.” – Ansel Adams

Not there, yet

passing time because no one seems to find it

Can’t stay long

Tryna be a playa, but I can’t stay long

Old men and root beer

he sits at his typewriter getting drunk off old root beer and writes poems about old men getting drunk on root beer and writing poems.

Your nose is a paper cup

“It isn’t” she protested. “It’s balancing a paper insert!”

Cybermatic

You’ve been chasing that foolish dream to hell and back.

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