Wednesday, March 21, 2012
TNH: TRUCKER'S LAMENT
click on the solitary journey to engine up the new series
running out of steam, for real this time,
taking things slow, the last of my BEGINNINGS,
my spirit is not willing, my body is weak,
too many hits to the face, arrows, slings.
i get into my truck for the final journey,
stocking up for the long night at my favorite greasy spoon.
the hunted deer is eaten, the beer is drunk,
all that's left to do is
FOR YOU TO CLICK HERE, RIGHT HERE, AND SWOON.
no, seriously, click that link for some music, and click on the night-truck pic for my love for you, which stems from the very PIT of my heart.
CLICK HERE FOR THE NAUGHTY HANGOUT
into the night...