Sacrificial meal’

Sacrificial meal   She was a tall, long legged Texas girl. She gave me a coy smile. Somehow I caught her attention. I knew, a pursued man were just cattle waiting to be… Continue reading

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A safe place, a kind face

A safe place, a kind face   Someone told the loneliest lady in the bar. Johnnie wanted to die alone, with Jack Daniel and Jim Beam as his only friends. She stood behind… Continue reading

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Do the fallen remember?

Do the fallen remember?   I remember my father, held on to the rum and he held on to the memories of the Korean war blood. I would stay-up with him and I… Continue reading

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Morning Light

Originally posted on Rantings Of A Third Kind:
“Catch the sunrise in the early morning hours” Gun Roswell Morning Light In the early morning hours Waking up to the smell of flours And…

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Some mercy now

Some mercy now   Just a man, he had worked and he had worked. Yesterday man, sat by the Clinton river, He loved the sun on his face. He prayed to the falling… Continue reading

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“Wild Roses”

Wild roses   I knew her. Her beauty had tempted me for many months. She would dance with me when the songs were good. She was a long legged woman who had wild… Continue reading

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Spider’s Web

Originally posted on Brainwashed Beautiful Mind:
Some may call it gut, others may call it conscience, but I call it God. I gave my heart away, only to have it shredded into a…

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“As pretty as a perfect painting”

As pretty as a perfect painting   She told me. You make me feel beautiful and wanted and I told her. Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder, he, who can see… Continue reading

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“Regards to a old memory”

Regards to a old memory I know love is never fair sweet memory. Need perfect timing, proper place and same need. Rarely do two people meet at the same wants. I’m alright .… Continue reading

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Never left Michigan

Never left Michigan   Years ago. I wanted to see the whole world. Drink wine in Basel and Paris, dance in the streets of Florence and read poetry at Hyde Park in London.… Continue reading

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