notes . . .

know your math

the world around you
is going to hell

I’m gonna surf it

***

I’m a patient boy
I wait, I wait, I wait, I wait

***

walks are so refreshing
I take the back alleys
not the main streets
this is how you really
get to learn your city

***

love opposes
selfishness
you eat
and talk with
your mouth
open

***

monday went
smooth
but I’m exhausted.
plan on writing more

***

bush is a bastard
that’s the side I’m on
I’ll chime in
make it known
then check back out

I’d rather spend
my time listening
to hip hop
writing
reading whatever
I can
before it’s
all over for me