O V E R

I must second the wise Sam- while I can count up many good new things collected during this past year, they were merely a few scattered coins on the lonely, weary, dark and cold road of 2010 which saw my life, love, money and family vaporized in a puff while football watching queers and latte-sipping yuppies looked upon me in oblivion. While I have retaken hold on my invincible elemental self, lonliness and sorrow remain. But tonight without the coutesy of candlelight or any revelry, I shall take all that has emptied and hurt my heart this year and lock and nail and seal it in it's coffin of endless time with no comfort and force it back down into the black earth which first heaved it up upon my sunny shores and once it can be seen no more, my sunlight will return.