The morning sounds of life, Awake and fresh. There is a calm and peace, Oh so bright. Disturbed by engines passing by, City trucks working Birds fleeing To the big blue sky. Happy Friday morning…one breath at a time!
…and there I was, holding a red weenie dog with my left arm, while my right, was holding on to red collar of Colt, who was stuck half-way through the black iron front door gate. Colt’s head, two front legs and half his body on my drive-way concrete while the rest of his body in
So I got some time to kill, I’m not sure what it is!<!–more–
The warm makes my tattoos sizzle, Thank ya Lord for no drizzle. The sun bearing on my face, Maybe I’m just out of place. I lean outside on my rock, Bare feet, without socks. The dry earth between my toes, Allowing the day to unfold!
So this morning while on my paper route, this kid, maybe a young teenager, asked me to borrow my phone outside a gas station. I told him sure, make it quick, Im working. As soon as I hand him my Iphone, my mind starts racing. Where’s his phone, everyone has a phone these days, my
Over a year clean and sober and I still run into people who ask me if I can score for them! Crazy.
“This Too Shall Pass”
My notebook is so slow. Like, “I’m glad my life doesn’t depend on it slow!” I uh, decided not to apply for the delivery service job. The hours are perfect, and the days are Monday through Friday and we do need the extra money, however…I just dont feel like working every single day. So I
The homeless-old man ask me if I could spare some change. “I’m not going to lie, I’m going to buy a beer with it,” he said proudly. In a way, I respected that, and in a way, I was jealous. Drinking first thing in the morning use to be a trait of mine. I pulled
On January 13, 2014 I hit one year clean and sober. It feels great. Sober.