Rockin' along, lost 40 pounds,
cut the fat - cholesterol lowered...
It is a smallish park built for soccer;
thousands of weekend kids play...
No lamp will ever
house a genie, even so...
Some of you children must go to the stars
please take my ashes, they're ever so light...
Diabetes yields
at least one good benefit...
If you could see the wind
you would find my love...
I lay here next to you
with death between us...
Waves crest ahead, low and sullen,
but past the breakers the turbulent sea...
Give me stormy days;
too much of placidity...
When you’re on the bus
she lays her head on your chest...
Sometimes I just think
how I am supposed to feel...
In times of need
your friends will feed...