I
smoked
some
marijuana
and
looked
at
the
moon
and
looked
at
the
moon

I
wonder
what
they
did
on
his
birthday
does
he
sing
to
her
his
songs

night
winding
through
the
rose
bushes
scratching
at
the
window
winter
come

the
ghosts
I
left
behind
have
come
back
this’s
the
winter
I
keep
them
warm

I’m
just
trying
to
come
up
with
something
that
resembles
a
poem

with
a
picture
of
my
great
grandmother
I
search
for
my
face
in
hers

handsome
boy
walking
down
the
street
in
denim
and
wool
denim
and
wool

the
squirrels
are
so
happy
for
nesting
little
nesting
squirrels
on
parade

I
have
scaled
these
city
walls
these
city
walls
only
to
be
with
you

- U2

sometimes
it’s
hard
to
be
a
woman
giving
all
your
love
to
just
one
man

- tammy wynette

to
dwellers
in
a
wood
almost
every
species
of
tree
has
its
voice

- thomas hardy

the
little
pink
and
orange
pigtailed
girl
that
drives
the
big
truck
past
my
house

at
the
ofrenda
his
candle
burned
quicker
than
the
rest
it
figured

johnathan
richman’ll
sing
to
us
we’ll
make
salmon
and
pet
the
kitties

I
just
called
to
say
I
love
you
I
just
called
to
say
how
much
I
care

- stevie wonder

he
has
a
kind
heart
that
no
one
has
access
to
no
not
even
he

we
ran
to
the
fog
trying
so
hard
to
hold
it
but
you
can’t
hold
clouds

I
lost
my
heart
under
the
bridge
to
that
little
girl
so
much
to
me

- pj harvey

watching
hotel
tv
not
making
love
to
you
in
this
king
size
bed

taking
lessons
from
my
cat
with
the
rain
at
my
back
the
grey
grey
me