THIS TREE IS NOT YOUNG

MANY LOVERS HAVE SCARRED HER

BUT SHE SITS AND HOPES

THIS BIG, BAD, TOUGH GUY

SAT IN FRONT OF ME AND CRIED

SAID, "I'M SO LONELY".

                                                                                 REST IN PEACE, BILL

LEAVES TURN TO AMBER

SOFTLY, THEY FALL TO THE GROUND

THE TREES, NAKED, BLUSH

APPLE PICKING TIME

I SEE THEM, SMELL THEM, TASTE THEM

STUFF THEM IN MY BAG

THIS MAN, JOHN, HAD DREAMS

JUST LIKE MLK HAD DREAMS

WHY WERE BOTH KILLED YOUNG?

A NANTUCKET BOAT

 LONGINGLY LOOKING TO SEA

ACHING TO GO HOME

 

 

 

A RED HEAD CO-ED

IS STUDYING ON THE TRAIN

LOOKS LIKE SHE'S ON FIRE

 

 

MYSTERY WOMAN,

INK OVER CHUNKS OF GLUED WOOD,

WHO LIVES IN MY HEART