When Was The Last Good Kiss You

I Wondered Whether I Could Find A Great Perhaps Here At All Or Whether I Had Made A Grand Miscalculation.

That's What I Realized: If I Did Get Her Back Somehow, She Wouldn't Fill The Hole That Losing Her Created.

I Hate The Rich Snots Here With A Fervent Passion I Usually Reserve Only For Dental Work And My Father.

A Drink This Good Deserves One's Best Posture.

The Dead Are Visible Only In The Terrible Lidless Eye Of Memory.