WALKIN INTO TOWNWalked on down the forested hillside through the slowly‑rising silver of early winter haze Tired trees smothered in some clinging vine,...
A MILLION MILES FROM SALVATIONYou’re playing blackjack in the anteroom with a monkey and a priest The monkey won’t stop jabberin about how you’re such a beast Your...
AMERICAN SKYRed dirt field in muscadine shade Pretty little girl selling lemonade You get your brothers and I’ll get mine And we’ll play ball till...