I got my sorry self on this bus. It's the 52. I didn’t even pay a dime. Or maybe I did, though it certainly doesn’t feel that way. Government issued freedom at the expense of being educated is a blessing. So let me count more of my blessings.
I got my keys clipped to my waist: car key, house key, bike key. These are the keys to life.
Read MoreLove is what it's all about,
and love is all about expression.
No need to keep stressin'
over material, political, or trivial tendencies
Read MoreDo not not be moved by the poetry
Do not be moved by the imagery
Be moved by the feeling
Be moved by the ceiling
Read MoreCooking brings us together
Cooking for today's weather.
Cooking aint no chore.
Cooking aint no bore.
Read MoreArchived Jack Kerouac Poem
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