AAAAAAHHH, what a nice weekend. I was broke, but it was nice and calm. Nothin like going back to school after a good re-coup session.

This one's kinda foolish, but whatever.

DOVES

How many doves will you devour
Before one of them finally makes you cower
And who is disguised on the south-trail west?
You.
You are your own worst enemy.
You are the answer to all this yearning.
Setting the young ones' hearts to burning
Your are the secret desire
Tending this sacred fire
Trading your vices and pleasures
For other lovers' treasures
Business-minded bohemian
With curiously thick skin.