Chad Wesley Allbrett > Writing | WritersCafe.org

This one is for my wife.

My son turned one today. I wasn't there.

Some guys.by Chad Allbrett on Thursday, April 7, 2011 at 6:06pmBob Dylan met Beck at the bar, I don’t know how it happened because it was ba..

She started to say, don’t go out the Emily Dickinson way, just sitting there in your room all day, but she thought better of it and wen..

Its just a free write kind of thing. I'm not trying to fit into any meter ether, its free, so I did not choose to be bound by any thing.

I hate this, its just something to get out like any bile.

The layer earth beneath my shoes, deep with the memory of other essences. Concrete covered with black earth down there far enough, perhaps if you g..

This is about what it says, places I've been in the soul lately.

Just a descriptive bit about a place I would have loved to been. London when I lived there in 97' was fun and lovely, but 67', my, my I missed it!

I'm not paranoid, just getting out a few things. (Break out the lobotomy snips!)