Wednesday, October 9, 2013

The Inconvenience Of Selling It To The Sea


There's a full moon rising over Sagadahoc Bay
you swear to god you love him more then yesterday
the tide is going out, you're taking off your shoes
you've realized that you have everything to lose

you walk on to the flats, look up to the sky
Seguin smiles cause she catches that twinkle in your eye
whatchu gonna do?
You close your eyes cause you don't know what to say
you don't know the price you may have to pay

you sold your soul long ago
to the salty waves and the easterly wind that blows
now you want it back
you've came to retrieve it, to give it to a man
who treats you nice who wants to take your hand

the sky she blows black, the gulls they start to cry
you know how many women like you have tried?
you're a smart girl, we know you understand
time and tide will never wait on a man

The Moon & I








The Moon and I spooned once
he made me swear to jesus himself
that I would never tell
any dirt roads or chord progressions

I promised, but you see,
The Moon,
he don't believe in promises

I almost kissed The Sun
with my Moon promising lips
she told me I was in no state
to receive kisses like this

I agreed, but you see,
The Sun,
she don't sign contracts

Why My Hair Is Short

A boy once told me that a girls hair is suppose to be long and beautiful, 


                                       he told me real soft







         I smiled because I suddenly had the urge to cut mine all off. 

MY FAVORITE PHONE CALLS


As the southern sun bleaches my hair and thoughts back to strawberry blonde,
dad calls to ask what the moon is doing
harvest moon tonight! can't you feel the energy in the air, dad?
I know he can, he taught me

The corn I cared for all summer in our garden was sweet and tasty,
yet scarce he informed me. One sloppy, butter salt bite would have his mind made.
The man knows his corn. How did my watermelons and cantaloupes hold up, dad?
I know the corn was sweet and tasty, he taught me

Without a goodbye, he hangs up the phone. Click.
My father,
the man who put a piece of land in my name when I was the competent age of 3 months,
My father,
the reason why I've never given myself away freely to anyone,
or bought any item of clothing full price,

hangs up the phone without saying an I love you
he doesn't have to, he taught me

Fare Ye Wells


As the tiered diesel engines slowly omit their shakey breath
to the elderly harbors morning mist
the gulls hiss their songs of fare ye wells
August has left with all her ringing bells

cottages boarded up
with their new age security units
exhausted from their belly fulls
of sandy feet and estival romance

back to the suburbs or the cities
on winding roads that dance through
salty rivers and streams
accompanied by painted mail boxes
and a brisk ocean breeze

they leave crystal clear wine glasses
perfectly spaced to dry
while Coors Light cans litter the bushes
near Georgia's blueberry pies

the front porch of the store seats
all the weathered old men
who'll smile if they know you
and if they don't dear,
they'll pretend

the fishermen's eyes
will shortly fade to grey
and won't come back alive
until the next warm april day

so as the tiered diesel engines slowly omit their shakey breath
to the elderly harbors morning mist
the gulls hiss their songs of fare ye wells.

I'm A Little Bit In Love With Everyone


some nights I walk
some nights I smoke cigarettes
and I think about a world of regrets

some nights I talk
some night I don't understand
how a woman could revolve
around one man

cause I'm a little bit in love with everyone
I'm a little bit in love with everyone
I'm only nineteen and my conscious is clean
I'm only nineteen and my conscious is clean

some nights I don't think
about you or the things you gotta do
the promises you've made
the debts that you paid

cause I'm a little bit in love with everyone
I'm a little bit in love with everyone
I'm only nineteen and my conscious is clean
I'm only nineteen and my conscious is clean

I ain't kissing anybody so I'm gonna go ahead
gonna drown my taste buds with Heineken
smoke me some of that tennessee weed
ain't nobody telling me who I need
ain't nobody telling me who I need

Cause I'm a little bit in love with everyone
I'm a little bit in love with everyone