“The hills and the Apache”
The hills and the Apache I had two bottles of strong tequila, a bag of some fresh lemons. I drove for three hours to the California… Continue reading
The hills and the Apache I had two bottles of strong tequila, a bag of some fresh lemons. I drove for three hours to the California… Continue reading
I knew how to sing once dear Julie Once I believe in love and I believed in the ambrosia of forever. When I drink my coffee late at night and I write.… Continue reading
The Iron Mountain song I have finished my journey and I drove to Iron Mountain. Been 30 years since I saw her face and I needed to talk to her one more… Continue reading
Originally posted on A Writer's Soul :
Lies, Just to keep you by my side, Keep you hanging on the threads I weave, I can’t tell whose we started to believe more, The…
We are born to die and we are born to live Dear father drank his one pint of rum with some coke nightly and he sat alone with his thoughts. I learn… Continue reading
Amazing poetry and artwork by a talented writer.
Originally posted on Sue Vincent's Daily Echo:
Lost in misty, moss-green silence Seek her eyes in wild abandon Midnight tresses bind you * Huntress of the shadow land Talon-sharp her laughter Lost…
Forget me not I dreamed of you, I dreams of us. I picked-up the phone. I was dreaming of your face, your voice, the softness of your hands. I dreamed of your long… Continue reading
Fire, the flames and you You are my river of joy, my muse in the mist of confusion. I have hurt myself often, set fire to my dreams and watched… Continue reading