steps to raise a unicorn

old lady on the porch. not much left to live for. poor dog walks by, hanging his head in a tired and slow sway; dust kicking up behind him... not much left to live for.

political might. strong and brave as some may be, my darkest insides seem exposed to the world.

kick the can. it will do you some good. i promise. laugh out loud and jump up and down. it will work; i promise. riders on the storm. do you think they knew what they were writing? does the rust shake off any easier?