musing kennbivins

Four walls and an echo
Down a long and distant hall
Four intents and no passenger
And a self-constructed wall
Three beats and then waiting
For the time to pronounce my vow
Three strikes and then debating
Should I forfeit the game right now?
Two seats yet filled to capacity
Did she save a seat for me?
Two ballads have made me restless
And their cadence [...]

In honor of my recent birthday, I bought myself a shiny new bicycle earlier this week. It’s a Gary Fisher Kaitai to be specific. Starting Tuesday, June 17 and for the next 30 days I will be commuting to work with the aid of my KaiTai and Atlanta’s own MARTA train. The [...]

One hundred and eighty pointless distractions
Leading to inaction
Twelves times less their passion
Is Kenn home? Who’s asking?
One hundred and eighty reprimands
And a serious tongue lashing
Return to your first love, return to your passion
Those other misleads and concubines
Will exhaust your stored up rations
Hurry now, scurry now, better get to dashing
Though your Dad will never leave you
Even when [...]