I.
Strong people, sitting
on their cold porches, smoking
Hopeful calories.

II.
They know they throw their
calories away, but they
like what they do have.

III.
Consume what you like.
What do you want for your life?
Not wishes, nor guns.

Jack Kerouac give
me your mind so that I may
live your legacy

I just want you to
lay your head on my shoulder
while I write these words

If I grow weary
by the end, do not come back.
Forget about me.

"So you're a writer?
That must be what brings you here.
Tell me where you've been."

How can a shallow
girl giggle so much? Maybe
her jokes are witty.

Fifteen minutes to
Tap my toes, speak a little ("write")
Give a little time

All you are doing
is telling death how to die
I already know

Sometimes your face is
a little blurred, but then you
have a little fun

The chair wheels are caught
On the carpet and I don't
Want to speak aloud.

If beds of flowers
Rise from concrete for the sun,
There is magic here.

Performing a storm
Is straining a chord, heart-string
Or a lightweight step.