“If I had magic”
If I had magic Johnnie walked the California Fault line alone. Looking for an ancient and holy place. The desert mountain hard and her natural beauty, perfect place to hide wishing wells… Continue reading
If I had magic Johnnie walked the California Fault line alone. Looking for an ancient and holy place. The desert mountain hard and her natural beauty, perfect place to hide wishing wells… Continue reading
Today my grandchildren told me. No school Monday. I asked, why no school? They told me teacher’s conference. I told them, it is Martin Luther King Jr. day. I explain to them… Continue reading
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We shall over come. I’m a old man now. I remember my Grandfather took me to a big gathering in Detroit in 1963. So many people were around me. I was a… Continue reading
The good men die young, the men of peace. Walked with us shortly. Monday is Martin Luther King Jr. day. Please remember him. Remember his dream, of a world where we can walk… Continue reading
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strangely, I never thought of my grandmother’s as the place where my mother was once a young girl once, aged two, I tried to…
be A little bit longer Somewhere in time, we knew the taste of love. Please hold be closer, whisper a gentle goodbye. ——————————————————————————————– I loved you always, You were my Fall love,… Continue reading
You can’t always get what you want. Johnnie and Susanna were singing the Rolling Stone song. ” You can’t always get what you want, but sometimes we get what we need. Me… Continue reading
She wanted Paris and I wanted her. (A adult tale) Her eyes like dancing stars exploding into the night sky, her soft hand holding mine tightly. She whispered, “you promised me Paris… Continue reading
No mas amor My velvet and silk dream, we danced by the Florence Summer moon. The star lit the sky and our feet moving to the sweet song. I whispered… Continue reading