Category: identity

Make a left “sucker”

I don’t drive. Don’t know how to drive. But I ride shotgun a lot. Thus, I know how to find good radio stations, be on the lookout for cops hiding around certain curvy spots (not that we are doing anything wrong), and double check the GPS directions. That’s […]

What did I lose?

I know I lost something But I don’t recall what it was The pillow tried to remind me But its all a faint memory What did I lose? What have I lost?   What is there to lose? Mind sifting and drumming Reveling in unknown nostalgia Though lost, there […]