In the Heat of the Night.
In the Heat of the Night. by Rory Byrnes The date: Sometime and Somewhere December, 2010. It seemed almost like a dream. It was all
Author: rory byrnes
housekeeping
housekeeping by Rory Byrnes that’s all one really has. their work their lonely nights waiting to fall asleep. and of course, there’s the alcohol drinking
let my field of dreams begin.
let my field of dreams begin. by rory byrnes it’s the season; the season for those days and those weeds that sprout up. they makes
just this once
just this once by rory byrnes you don’t need it, you don’t need it. your nose is blown from blow. replace that white girl with
my new shoes.
my new shoes. by rory byrnes meet new people, go to parties, do dishes. pour my coffee, take a shower, read newspaper. go to work,
the christmas spirit smells like week old dishes…
the christmas spirit smells like week old dishes, our smokey living room and the power i hold in my hand called febreze. by rory byrnes
red wine has always been my favourite- you've just never asked.
red wine has always been my favourite- you’ve just never asked. by rory byrnes disappointment begins where happiness ends. daddy was right; it might be
it's 4:24am and a man is shoveling our snow.
it’s 4:24am and a man is shoveling our snow. by rory byrnes the icy wind is a little too strong to take out the trash