Wafting Through the Bonsai Trees

Like the sounds of the seven seas
That once brought me to my knees
On the sturdy wing of the japanese
Wafting through the bonsai trees

I see you and you see me
Peel my eyes with cutlery
Pull my hair and skin my knees
Wafting through the bonsai trees

Wake me up and find my keys
Lights around the evergreens
Combative comrades overseas
Wafting through the bonsai trees

Now no more but just a tease
Turned to filth, flam, filth and sleaze
Now alone no more Siamese
Wafting through the bonsai trees

Blog on Blog

A parody of a good friend's life on days, a cousin of life on life. Well, actually parody is not what this is. Said friend has provided me with the motivation to constructively vent in the form of a blog. A sounding board if you will. My sounding board. The topics I am looking to ventilate will be nothing in particular. What the reader can expect to find on this blog includes, but is not limited to; personal pet peeves, world news/views, and the all-around happenings of a simple, Midwestern boy with the hopes, dreams, and aspirations for something more. There will also be a fare share of chillin', smokin' weed, and all types of ill shit.