"i knows you ain't like medicine
and you knows i love you like a cousin
but ima take you to a doctor
cuz your frets be a' buzzin'"

- a loner from the deep south, to his guitar

record stores advising vinyl finds for
Fleet Foxes fans shan't shy away from
showing the Shore album, an amalgam
of folk and stunning songwriting, starting
with Wading in Waist-High Water

in a thin line,
thunderclouds roll in
late afternoon while the sun is still shining

in the trees,
bluebirds sing the blues
their tunes escaping sounding ever so confused

in the air,
the wind is howling
like wolves chasing prey, teeth clenched, and growling

in the city,
rain crashes down
causing earthworms to dance as drops shake the ground

in your beautiful eyes
watching nature's great fight
it's the never-ending battle between darkness and light

the day i self-diagnosed myself
with rosacea in my face
is the day the assassination
of the haitian president took place

i wonder if i self-diagnose myself with mumps
might something happen to former president _ _ _ _ _?

plastic bags sadly sag
when filled with food that people snag

cause even though shoppers are enthused
the bags are sad knowing they won't be reused

****! ****! i need ****!
enough to feel a sense of death!
adderall's not the same at all!
if you've got the real **** pls gimme a call