– fearless little bastard –

No… consequence…

unchained from innocence –

breaking ground rules… playing someone’s gui-

tar… guitar, while singing along.

All… time well spent… with

little to no common sense –

in kiddie pools… roaring inside a

bar… a bar, and drinking so strong.


Skinny dipping Saturday, his

shorts just ain’t tight…

hanging tough one bloody Sunday

six stories high…

racing freeways fancy free, all

on his own time…

cigarettes and no regrets, so

here I ask why…


What insane, what inane,

monster is he,

a fine, ferocious animal in

all his glory? He’s a

fearless little bastard…

like I wish I could




D.J. Whisenant


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