Love be sweet, love be damned
A letter received in 1978. ——————- Dear John Never before I felt a… Continue reading
A letter received in 1978. ——————- Dear John Never before I felt a… Continue reading
Originally posted on POETIC PLAY STUDIO:
Tales,From an innocent kid,To vicious bird.From an encouraging childhood,To lost in maturity.From magical mysteries and curiosity,To doubting our own self.We all evolve with stories,Sometimes with an interesting…
A safe place, a kind face, maybe? Someone told the loneliest lady in the bar. Johnnie wanted to die alone, with Jack Daniel and Jim Beam as his only friends. She stood behind… Continue reading
The Scottish girl kisses It was 1978 and the long days of Summer were here. Early June, warm days, weekend activities and weekend adventures to discover new places. I found safety in the… Continue reading
Memorial day thoughts I left a boy, I came back a season man. I learned the drills of the soldier, befriended many good men and women. Soldiers… Continue reading
Originally posted on Geetha Balvannanathan's Blog – Isis Tratum:
Tale foretell 23 May 2020 Courtesy Christian Schloe ? Decipher Language of the birds They bring tales From graveyards Keeping up with the…
Originally posted on petersironwood:
Those tortured in the name of Our Dear God, Racked, burned or sawed, bleed blood-red blood. Sailing to Freedom, they slaughter Their trusting brothers with reddish skin And all…
A witness to life… I left the Army in 2000. I wanted to see my kids grow-up. Good friends didn’t. Old wars didn’t effect me. I fought the quick… Continue reading
A willow tree When I am done, bury me under a willow tree. I love the willow trees, they reach for the sun and they hug the earth. Dancing… Continue reading
Memorial day. Some knowledge shared.