The art, adventures, wit (or lack thereof), verse, ramblings, lyrics, stories, rants & raves of Christopher R. Bakunas
Eddie Arana, Rick Thibodeau, & Chris Bakunas San Diego, Ca. March 2012
Eddie Arana, Rick Thibodeau, & Chris Bakunas at Luche Libre Taco Shop in San Diego, March 2012
Thursday, December 31, 2020
Wednesday, December 30, 2020
Aggressively Melodic, Bitterly Rhapsodic
His armor is tarnished, broken, unhinged
His steed has been gelded and put out to pasture
Might as well do the same to him
Still living with memories that make him cringe
Hoped they would have faded away as he matured
Sitting in the warm sun but his thoughts are cold & grim
Why, he cries, does everything have to be so hard
Why, why, why does it all have to be so hard
So so hard, so damn unbearably hard
Never easy, always, always, always hard
Never feeling like he belonged, always living on the fringe
Yearned for an ordinary life, settled for a disaster
Wasn't able to quite grasp the risk to life and limb
He had plans, dreams he'd pursue after this one last binge
Felt there'd always be time but the years are passing faster
Willing to jump in the water, never even learned to swim
Why, he cries, does everything have to be so hard
Why, why, why does it all have to be so hard
So so hard, so damn unbearably hard
Never easy, always, always, always hard
Why, he cries, does everything have to be so hard
Why, why, why does everything have to be so hard
So so hard, so damn unbearably hard
Never easy, always, always, always hard
Tuesday, December 29, 2020
Monday, December 28, 2020
Our Top Story This Morning...
Because as we all know, good news does not sell.
Which is why I get up early in the morning and walk around the block
Instead of watching the morning news
Right after the birds start chirping
Especially in the Winter
The sun comes up and heralds the dawn of a grand new day
Grand new, each and every morning














