save until the morning after
each day we reflect
upon what we used to be
a friend Jay Longo front man
piercing code...
fishing through the trim
on where the wind blows
An amazing band
let the reader understand
The doorway to unfold
the space man to unwire
gunsmoke at the chuck wagon farm
the pots and pans
just like a shooting alley
last grip, I'm ready now
a dog named Buffalo Bill
shooting stars standing far
casting a show where we,
meet together here
Soldier of Solace