can i paint yet?
or should i sit awhile longer?

i can hang my soul from that loose nail

i want to sit in this dark room
listen to beatles seconds
and drink cheap red wine



i like this one warm light

i like this one warm light
in this dark room

i could sit in the dark all day


a mattress on the floor
and the rest of the wine

empty it all out
keep it empty
keep it clean


not sure when things will give

the day begins in love
evolves into complication
and ends always in tired anger