Alcohol gave me wings
to fly...

Our Stout Portly Lil Mother is played by Roseanne...
In walks a stoutly woman...

If I give my heart to you will you hold it true
If I say I want you will you say that you do too...

Alone I sat on the hard wood pew,
back row and out of notice...

Painting with colures
of yesterday...

Everyday I watch and see
the days events past by...

The slightest irritation
can aggravate my life...

Ive lost what I had
wanting more than I need...

A hooded bird
sat on a fence...

Sleeping in my car
temperatures so cold...

Each boundary made
as logic fails...

Morticians made the arrangements
presenting what was left...