Open boxcars men failed at chance broken families seasons to forget miles separate the pain turned up collars faded jeans empty pockets soft eyes yesterdays meal from garbage cans behind a diner at a river town   bayous and bridges sand and deserts push on engines running hot grease and creosote luck long gone past … More RUNNING AWAY


Unrestricted.  Stealing time. Unregistered waste.  Failure to reject which way is the way to proceed.  A fortune in words. Freedom is the release of the positives as they float past in a river of foolish hearts.   It’s the in-between that belongs with the lost.  Those who produce letters where the ink weeps from from … More HOW IT GROWS