In your peach sundress wander this field of...
always remember our fine April afternoon...

As dawn breaks over Mid-East land
this tired Texan bids all goodnight...

Pre-dawn heading to the airport
the hidden sun casts a yellow haze...

Reincarnation
Really's not a do-over...

Left the train to sit and wait for my ex-wife.
Turned on Maps in GPS Mode, satelite view...

Wanna drive crazy
a logician? Oh, hey, what's...

I tell you the ice
upon which you glide is thin...

Inspiration comes
in many forms and spirits...

You reach
out to tag me...

If
[i <3 u] -&gt...

Latest Bass Wejuns
Eighteenth in a long series...

In times of need
your friends will feed...