Thursday, August 12, 2010


Can I remember you
young, supple, easy
expectant
Willing to fight
willing to give your heart for love
for me
Dylan on your breath
and a punk rock soul
Kicking down doors
Can I remember you full of piss
and forget
It may be
our last waltz
You will never be everything again
You will never be Nin
or Ferlinghetti
and I
will never be your Miller
your passion runs tirelessly on
another road
and I find it hard
to keep up.