Sometimes being point
just gets you killed...

Sadness: steak T-bone
without any dog around...

She ordered bacon
for her dog at Waffle House...

On a field, fallow for generations
no longer stained with the red...

The kitchen is empty
the corner you slept in...

Fourteen years you've pulled me
along in your ecstasy at being...

I believe ...
That any land whose streets...

When a man loves the smile
on the lips of his lady...

The homeless children have come to expect me
prowling the alleys in run down city streets...

Spring Break at the beach
me with my young pup, Dragon...

We were in the Devil's Backbone Tavern
just outside Fischer, Texas, drinking...

Will always seem to
miss the mountains except when...