Whirligigs

Whirligigs...
Flat beer cans, cut crisp...
Wind-sparkles.

Lordamercy!

Lordamercy!
Bubba'n'em
Done got hitched.

I Ain't Sure

I ain't sure
Them spike heels
Is right for church.

Above The Stove

Above the stove;
Dust lays, thick ~
On old grease.

Speckled Lampshade

Speckled lampshade.
Dead moths, in a pile;
Light, glowing dim...

PG Rating?!

PG rating?!
Thet don't make sense.
Just some tits...

Beer. It Ain't Good Warm...

Beer. It ain't good warm.
But, we got no ice.
So... I'll make do.