Daily Archive: November 23, 2022

Dreaming of Scotland..

Dreaming of Scotland.. She was as pretty as a picture.Fate had brought her to me at a dark tavern in Germany.Her raging brown eyes andauburn hair across gentle and soft shoulders.Her fragrance of… Continue reading

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A Mom Mabley Wednesday. Please listen.

A amazing woman, only one Mom Mabley

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Wildflowers dreams..

  Wildflowers dreams.      (For Brigitte) Young love, first love. Can expand too quickly. Leaving two people with no place to go. Love isn’t fair. Need the unities of two people living and dying… Continue reading

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The lucky or the crazy..

The lucky or the crazy. A Poem by Coyote Poetry “I lived on the coastline of California for three years. No better place to be. “                The lucky or the crazy.. We… Continue reading

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The prettiest gal in town…

The prettiest gal in town.. She wore her Summer dresses year around. She loved the Monterey weather and she always carry a smile to share with me.  She shared her kind words and… Continue reading

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Who can limit love?

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Dear Julie. A letter never send.

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Alienation

Originally posted on Nguyễn Thị Phương Trâm:
family Alienation is demoralising, the isolation crushing, especially under all the moist damp spit and pity. What can one do? Sit and cry,…

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Regards to a memory..

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