I will sing the blues for you….
I will sing the blues for you… Johnnie be good, Johnnie be bad and Johnnie dancing alone to the Jazz. The words sweet, tempting and so true. My baby left me, I’m so… Continue reading
Category Archive: poetry
Don’t give up… Happy Thanksgiving.
Don’t give-up…. I changed face, I changed cities and played the jester well.I believed the stories in the wind, I believed in the voices of the traitors who forsaken my generation.I fought… Continue reading
My Michigan dream…..
My Michigan dream… “Hush my sweet baby, don’t you cry. I am here, I shall never leave you, when the chills of the night come, I shall keep you warm and safe.… Continue reading
Great song and a poem. I am going home.
I am going home…. Soldier boy, the running man. Received a phone call in the Winter of 1991, Grandpa is gone, he loved you and he missed you. He told his kind sister,… Continue reading
Poesy…
Poesy… (For Dryden) True Poets dodge the falseness of fame,they allow praise to fall from their thoughts.Old Poets understand the beauty of the sun rising from the east,allowing opportunity for new dreams and… Continue reading
Sometimes we must steal and loan kisses…
Sometime we must steal and loan kisses… Beautiful lady arrived at the Austin’s tavern at twelve pm trying to escape the Texas Summer heat. Once she wanted everything and more, now she needed… Continue reading
Mani colme di anni (Ita – Fr – Eng- Esp)
Originally posted on marcellocomitini:
Emile Verrion A Catherine Mani colme di anni Sei venuta con le mani colme degli anniin cui eri lontana e le hai posate sulle mie manicome minuscole margherite che…
Those were the days, my friend…
Those were the days, my friend… A snowy day and the mall at Christmas. I saw a pretty face and she saw me looking at her. We waited for a few seconds.… Continue reading
The last chance motel…
The last chance motel Summer Texas night, cold drink and no-place to go. Michigan dreamer, drinking his Long Island teas and writing into a journal. “Song of my father, songs of the long… Continue reading
Wildfire Love
Originally posted on Restored People Community:
Imma run aroundLike the wildfireHe made me to be,To stand out…This world’s gonna catch His loveOne way or the other,This love is boldIt’s contagious…I’m not stoppin til…