the gentle lamb

another rough day in the irritable bowel of existence...another pharmaceutical remedy to help you stop pissing out your ass...as if that would stop the endless rain...i woke up and ended up where i began, in the shadow of the empire state building...with a good friend, trying to give love to those who thought that only people that wanted something would give you anything...another day of thank you's and empty faces...listening to bluegrass...the old folks telling me they've heard it all...well so i have i...heard the wind whipping through the trees, heard the three-legged beggars, heard the traffic come to a screeching halt...up all night feeling it creep in, body odor and everything...i've heard it and so have you...goodnight my love of the mountains...sleep peaceful...