POETRY, DRINK AND YOUR MEMORY.. 1- The rays of the sun.. Drunk man wishing, alone on destined hill. He dreamed she was near. He dreamed he was in her embrace and her tender fingers… Continue reading
Idyllic places and time.. The storyteller told the writers. We shall learn that life is Summer and Winter. Spring and Fall. We will know sweetness and we shall know sadness. We will be… Continue reading
Texas gals.. (April is poetry month. New poetry number twenty-four.) Once I escaped Michigan. I was seeking death and I went to three war zones and I learn. I had something left. The… Continue reading