Hotel California- Santa Cruz
Hotel California- Santa Cruz I was station in California in 1992. After the war ending, I was blessed, a old dream came true. I was living on the California coastline. I had… Continue reading
Hotel California- Santa Cruz I was station in California in 1992. After the war ending, I was blessed, a old dream came true. I was living on the California coastline. I had… Continue reading
Originally posted on Creative Expression: Tamara Yancosky:
Waves of Poetry – We ride the lush waves of poetry beneath a creamy, vanilla moon. . ? Be it January, our love fashions it, forever, a…
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The stormy sea Life is like a burning candle, we can burn brightly or we can fade away to distance memory. I told my friend, I am too old to… Continue reading
Lady of the lake I loved the weeping willows trees by the lake, I loved the month of July and August. Once I wanted death and my lady of the lake, whispered a… Continue reading
Originally posted on Heretics, Lovers, and Madmen:
the sea throws fishing nets into the sky the blood of stars drops on a lonely shore acoustic ships fantasize under the reddish voice of night…
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