Sitting at the Roost,
pretending to be an intellectual,
or at least to be busy,
by writing thoughts in my notebook.
Sitting at the Roost,
wishing for more friends,
or at least for closer ones,
hoping to engage a human via technology.
Sitting at the Roost,
in the corner,
on the couch,
drinking tea
and writing,
to kill time,
or at least to try and enjoy it.
-Jim
March 12, 2011
Sunday, March 27, 2011
Monday, March 21, 2011
not trying
This is me
This is me not trying
I'm bored
and directionless
But the rain
sounds pretty
-Jim
March 10, 2011
This is me not trying
I'm bored
and directionless
But the rain
sounds pretty
-Jim
March 10, 2011
Tuesday, March 15, 2011
mediocre
WHy keep on
with the mediocre?
Like this pen.
I feel like I shouldn't
waste things.
Which isn't a bad idea,
but if it is applied
too rigidly and keeps you
in a rut,
isn't so helpful.
-Jim
Dec 17, 2010
with the mediocre?
Like this pen.
I feel like I shouldn't
waste things.
Which isn't a bad idea,
but if it is applied
too rigidly and keeps you
in a rut,
isn't so helpful.
-Jim
Dec 17, 2010
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Promises
Before you died,
we knew you were sick
for a long time
and I always imagined
being there
for your final moments
and promising you
that I
would always
be there for your son.
(But) when your end came
you were unconscious
and in a different state
and it turns out
that those imagined moments
were disguised promises
to myself.
-Jim
Sep 15, 2010
we knew you were sick
for a long time
and I always imagined
being there
for your final moments
and promising you
that I
would always
be there for your son.
(But) when your end came
you were unconscious
and in a different state
and it turns out
that those imagined moments
were disguised promises
to myself.
-Jim
Sep 15, 2010
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