hello
world
I’m
your
wild
girl
I’m
your
ch
ch
ch
ch
ch
cherry
bomb

- the runaways

fall
leaves
intermittent
musical
intervals
glittering
up
the
world

the
moon
is
ripe
under
the
sun’s
set
prepping
for
opening
curtain

unconditional
love’s
not
being
able
to
live
without
that
love

I
know
she’s
my
friend
because
when
we
talk
we
laugh
laugh
just
always
laugh

I
feel
as
cold
as
that
rose
feels
glowing
sun
clothed
in
that
autumn
dew

because
we
can’t
go
back
and
claim
what’s
lost
because
the
shades
of
defeat

poems
are
good
luck
the
sky
writes
itself
she
lays
her
womanness
down

not
an
earth
angel
she
wasn’t
just
a
girl
sipping
a
sloe
gin
fizz

who
cares
that
it
is
shining
who
cares
what
it
does
since
you
broke
my
heart

- the velvet underground

cool
songs
hot
bodies
baby
you’re
a
complicated
baby
so
gone

and
suddenly
I
remembered
you
if
only
I’d
forget
again

my
cat
and
I
sit
on
the
porch
and
watch
all
the
moving
things
pass
by

that
hour
when
the
bugs
are
still
sleeping
the
morning
is
deliberate

I
give
my
man
what
he
wants
not
because
he’s
a
man
‘cause
he’s
my
man

he
gave
her
a
long
once
over
a
long
one
and
with
that
he
knew
her

I
couldn’t
run
fast
enough
or
far
enough
I
was
always
right
there

oh
but
I
would
not
feel
so
all
alone
everybody
must
get
stoned

- bob dylan

her
levi’s
her
converse
her
ponytail
her
all
bad
days
t-shirt
her

these
days
lovely
day
perfect
day
crushing
and
manhandling
my
heart

it
was
one
of
those
parties
where
I
didn’t
feel
nearly
northwest
enough

at
night
in
the
shadows
of
our
room
he’s
large
my
andré
the
giant

at
night
in
bed
I
pretend
you’re
the
boat
I
hold
onto
for
dear
life

fall
fell
autumn
redded
and
oranged
the
coolth
of
the
morning
the
sunrise

he
moved
his
thin
lips
in
a
smile
that
his
eyes
had
nothing
to
do
with

-dashiell hammett

I
was
working
as
a
waitress
in
a
cocktail
bar
that
much
is
true

-the human league

the
morning
after
he
called
me
his
poetess
his
hand
on
my
hair

a
cold
soft
heavy
set
in
on
my
heart
today
welcome
home
autumn

a
dark
haired
dark
eyed
man
works
on
a
motorcycle
in
his
driveway

you
kissed
me
today
and
your
eyes
softened
I
saw
you
grateful
open

her
movements
were
fascinating
her
thoughts
foreign
to
me
my
daughter

she
carries
the
weight
in
her
eyes
like
a
halo
shadowing
her
mind

I
sat
up
with
the
candles
most
the
night
she’s
gotta
walk
this
alone

he
don’t
care
for
easy
street
but
easy
street
that’s
where
I
wanna
be

I
love
you
best
at
sunrise
in
the
orange
light
before
everything
starts

it’s
like
extracting
precious
stones
from
the
earth
not
diamonds
more
precious

oh
mountain
mother
he
said
you
don’t
suffer
fools
gladly
and
I
don’t

garish
mellow
ballroom
chandelier
life
quadrille
nightmares
be
fresh
oh
prince

I
rock
and
roll
my
velvet
underground
and
jazz
your
michael
jackson

now
is
all
we
have
yesterday
is
gone
and
tomorrow
ain’t
here
yet

VHI
1989
soundtrack
for
getting
ready
for
school

it
was
sticky
hard
to
separate
there
but
not
clearly
visible

is
it
september
already
what
is
time
where
does
yesterday
go

the
mailman
maybe
not
my
particular
mailman
but
the
mailman

the
music
opened
me
up
like
seeing
trees
for
the
first
time
ever

I’m
a
sucker
for
the
vinyl
and
sounds
of
the
grinder
the
laughter

I
don’t
want
to
just
mouth
the
words
I
want
to
drip
them
stir
loins
with
them

tonight
as
you
drift
off
to
sleep
let
me
be
the
fairy
tale
you
hear

I
would
fight
to
keep
him
but
I
wondered
if
he
would
fight
to
keep
me

she
had
wilting
kale
she
was
avoiding
I
too
had
wilting
kale

your
face
and
I
think
I
couldn’t
love
you
more
but
there’s
always
tomorrow

we
sway
against
and
with
the
rhythms
of
the
earth
the
winds
our
wild
world

I
put
on
my
headphones
turned
up
incesticide
and
skipped
all
the
way
home

I
try
to
remember
what
your
face
looked
like
when
you
left
this
morning

I
have
a
grey
hair
I
adore
I
try
to
showcase
it
when
I
can

my
heart
marinated
in
the
early
nineties
soul
poems
slow
cooked

she
drains
the
hopper
like
a
pro
tuning
out
the
pain
in
his
voice

what
you
want
baby
I
got
it
what
you
need
do
you
know
I
got
it

- aretha franklin

I
wanted
to
sleep
in
your
beard
sleep
forever
in
your
bed
of
beard

the
man
fished
the
cardboard
out
of
the
trash
and
thus
built
himself
a
home

the
day
was
made
so
with
the
help
of
the
marigold
and
the
bean
moths

there
I
was
atop
that
plateau
I
so
feared
standing
on
the
low
high

who
was
your
pivotal
band
the
one
that
changed
your
young
life
forever

I
would
like
to
thank
you
sweet
man
for
showing
me
there's
sparkle
out
there

my
wizard
of
the
pines
the
river
you
did
to
me
what
you
do
well

winking
the
universe
says
looks
like
you
could
use
a
midlife
crisis

carry
me
back
carry
me
back
carry
me
back
baby
where
I
come
from

- led zeppelin

1992
haunting
me
like
the
love
I
so
let
get
away

pass
it
back
and
forth
in
a
passionate
kiss
from
my
mouth
to
yours

- nirvana

I
would
lay
my
head
in
your
lap
and
your
hand
would
rest
on
my
shoulder

sing
to
me
from
your
grave
you
crazy
fucker
from
your
grave
sing
to
me

if
you
were
to
lay
your
head
on
my
breast
I
would
hold
you
and
hold
you

he
gave
me
that
look
like
I’m
watching
you
and
I
could
only
hope
so

you
insist
on
living
muted
beautiful
colors
your
life
a
painting

summer
bringin’
back
all
the
memories
not
even
time
can
soften

I
cried
today
for
all
the
broken
hearts
my
daughter
hasn’t
had
yet

lookin
mighty
fine
there
naches
river
the
sweltering
sun
suits
you

some
cats
were
lost
to
the
coyote
but
I
never
loved
the
coyote
less

she
was
cursed
with
a
kind
beauty
tears
that
flowed
like
the
columbia

the
blue
whale
might
dream
about
shoals
of
crustacean
just
out
of
his
reach

paper
pushing
like
being
john
malkovich
without
the
fun
portal

I
opened
the
envelope
and
her
voice
sailed
out
like
a
soft
sea
breeze

she
was
born
from
watered
suburban
lawns
and
hot
tar
between
her
toes

youth
shrouds
the
body
while
her
eyes
write
an
old
woman’s
experience

he
makes
wooden
things
for
his
friends
his
saw
hums
along
to
sinatra

through
him
I
can
taste
the
trees
smell
the
birds
swooping
over
the
water

summer
written
all
over
them
the
sun’s
canvas
they
ride
the
day

her
witchery
could
achieve
all
but
the
resurrection
of
the
dead

come
on
baby
time
party
with
me
forget
what
is
phantom
for
me

I
didn’t
forget
you
pretty
I
was
just
on
a
date
with
the
lake

I
want
to
meet
somewhere
and
have
to
describe
myself
by
what
I’m
wearing

the
wind
or
a
phantom
yanked
my
hair
but
I
wouldn’t
be
distracted

I
am
the
eye
of
the
storm
the
prairie
grasslands
the
coolth
of
midnight

she
wore
crushed
red
velvet
to
the
formal
blacker
than
night
were
her
eyes

the
plant
and
I
pondered
as
if
we
knew
we
were
in
the
wrong
bodies

the
old
growth
the
color
of
her
heart
like
greys
greens
and
fog
at
midnight

I
got
down
on
my
knees
and
I
pretend
to
pray
I’m
a
real
straight
shooter

- the mamas and the papas

ring
my
bell
baby
boy
ring
a
ding
ding
sweet
daddy
my
bell
ring
it

I
felt
someone
watching
me
and
there
she
was
the
moon
considering

I
love
overgrown
yards
they’re
spooky
she
hates
overgrown
yards
they’re
spooky