But I Have Promises To Keep…

The blood pours, heavy as rain unrepentant sinners; calloused deeds gone good Each turn of the halo round your head The lesser shine of before A little wider, a little slower pieces of you fall off; pieces we've left behind Your bonfire burning merrily in the background, casting your shadows; entrancing the dance Rodeos of … Continue reading But I Have Promises To Keep…

That Old Rugged Cross

It hangs loosely around your neck Folded hands bobbing up and down Ulterior motives on a grander scale the begging, the whispering, the pleading, the promising Aren't you tired to drive all that way? The country rock god throws his pick into the crowd mullet and all It's too late, my panties are already in … Continue reading That Old Rugged Cross