February 2012
88 posts
Life, Theft, and Love From San Francisco.
It’s been a while since I’ve seen Begonias so scarlet
like way back, when the Hornets were still in Charlotte
before I vanished without a trace, unfinished letters discarded
no more gentle weeping, I don’t know where my guitar is
to tell the truth I haven’t seen it since the end of August
500 days of Summer no longer upon us, so it’s no longer daunting
the ghost...