LIFTOFF!

Vacation, of course, can be sweet,
And getting away is a treat.
But boarding a jet,
With a stomach upset,
Can cause

The last day of my Coffee Shop was here.
Her I sit,
In this shop of mine;
Sitting here patiently,
Biding time;
I am content,
This

I grew up on streets that were covered in glass
I grew up knowing not to sass
I didn't have a father or a Mother
Just my dear

Yeah, ain't that a kick in the teeth...

This is different.
Any other time, any other person,
I would just walk away.
I've

Left holding the bag

The very small bag of weed

The endless fun of the night before

Has been reduced to stems and seeds

Nothing