yes girls-Mela Blust
Originally posted on Heretics, Lovers, and Madmen:
in steel country, in coal country daddy drove a truck and mama prayed good girls laid on our backs; we crushed our wings we let the…
Originally posted on Heretics, Lovers, and Madmen:
in steel country, in coal country daddy drove a truck and mama prayed good girls laid on our backs; we crushed our wings we let the…
Amazing verbal poetry and words by a talented writer.
You are my poetry Forlorn love, treasured memories. You used to read poetry to me by the candle light. You were my heavenly voice, sweet songs when life became too hard. … Continue reading
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,… Continue reading
Originally posted on Purplerays:
Artwork: John Michael CarterText & image source: Garden of Bright Images on Facebook
(Below is real. I took my grandchildren to some of these Michigan lakes. A old poem and something to think about) What will be left? A Poem by Coyote Poetry We need… Continue reading
July 4th. I have stood with 15,000 Soldiers. A division of Soldier believing in freedom and the… Continue reading
Gypsy heart Her eyes, clear blue like the sea, her voice, gentle and sweet. She told me, open the locked doors, wide. We decide if our life and journey is, a prison… Continue reading
Waterfall “Hearts awry Wary ghostly grasp Weary lonely gasp Yet I can’t hold Enclasp” The night is silence, old heart awry in sombre songs, barren sea memories and smitten kisses remembered.… Continue reading
My California Azure sky, chaos Pacific ocean, my lover. The stormy sea, the murmur of the sea, whispered to me. Love may slumber, war are never-ending and we shall remember the sweetest… Continue reading