sometimes a fresh coat of paint can cover all the pain from the past

there is zero chance
      that nothingness exists
            nothing is impossible

you left before
i could tell you
            everything
in my prayers
             i know
we will have eternity
to discuss the reason
if you can't hear what
             is in my heart now

before we go any further you tribe of so called poets, can we be weird friends without it getting weird

i write
what is me
me is me
you is you
if you read me
even a little
hate to say
a little of me
is in you now
don't waste it
like i did

im somewhere between
elvis and hee haw
buggs and ******-doo
stooges and a-team
price is right and johnny carson
dallas and ****** she wrote
fred sanford and archie bunker
channel 6 and 8 and 12

my mind is a really weird chili cooked by the people of my life