Some men live without rules They wander the Earth An appetite with legs Heading toward a grave — Some men live without rules They wander the Earth An appetite with legs Heading toward a grave Others never notice The rules being broken And go on wondering Why their lives are shattered Some men obey the rules Written on their heart By the finger of God Sin and Redemption are their teachers…

I used to care About blank verse And rhyme Scheming and cheating To make it rhyme I had a lot to say And a lot of poems to say it — I used to care About blank verse And rhyme Scheming and cheating To make it rhyme I had a lot to say And a lot of poems to say it But now I am empty Used up Dying I don’t care so much about poetry anymore I wrote a lot of…

Frost at midnight and on the glass too Like Cinderella’s pumpkin and her lost shoe — Frost at midnight and on the glass too Like Cinderella’s pumpkin and her lost shoe Means cold frozen wishes and spells cast too late And dreams torn like ball gowns on broken dinner plates Frost at midnight and through the morning dew Covers all the hours I spend without you Till the…

On the night that Bob Dylan forgets the words We’re all going to have to stand up and be counted Go down to the house Fall on our knees And… — On the night that Bob Dylan forgets the words We’re all going to have to stand up and be counted Go down to the house Fall on our knees And flood the throne room of God with pleas Pleas for his mercy Supplications and sin Begging that grace might come once again…