Archive for March 2026

ode to a wave a perfect day for surfing

was a gauge it measured the wind velocity gusts hit seventy never got old watching for all these reasons you arrived

wouldn’t want to make that trip would not wish it on anybody cause I took it on the way pray stop the car and pray whisper to the darkness pray constantly had four took one then took them all how stupid are we must wonder sometimes

would use the telephone thanks no need to watch you pack finally leave the threat being over it has ended piled rocks in a line it makes a path to follow home at last finally home at last

sometimes when I see you I freak the fuck out suicidal you hand in glove over the top anger aimed at yourself sad to see even sadder to feel