Thorvald sets sail to follow his brother’s trail unsure of expectations but comfortable sure of direction headed towards vinland where scraelings abound he’s windy and heady and leaves nothing behind Tags: freeverse, lyrics, old man punk, poem, poems, poetry, punk, songs
Your Letter Came Old Man Punk / August 24, 2006 Your Letter Came as clouds rolled in message left with blinking light… Read Post »
Wildflower (for Foster) Old Man Punk / February 3, 2018 v.1 Foster can you tell me where you left the tapes me… Read Post »
Vanessa of the B-line Old Man Punk / March 14, 2006 V.1 I’ve heard that pretty girls don’t rides on buses but here… Read Post »
Undaunted, Eliza Old Man Punk / April 24, 2018 V.1 At least a decade before The turn of the century I… Read Post »
Twenty Bill Old Man Punk / June 15, 2006 Feel like a twenty bill Stony drunk and built to spill Out… Read Post »
Time is Now (Adolescent punk) Old Man Punk / March 23, 2006 V.1 He raises his arms in triumph celebrating nothing but mirth and… Read Post »