Rose colored glasses
Rose colored glasses My brown eyes beauty, my Scottish girl dream, we made promises on floors of glass. You were everything sweet and beautiful and you made me feel loved. We… Continue reading
Rose colored glasses My brown eyes beauty, my Scottish girl dream, we made promises on floors of glass. You were everything sweet and beautiful and you made me feel loved. We… Continue reading
Originally posted on Rebel Voice:
Patrick Kavanagh was born in County Monaghan in 1904 and died in 1967. He was a colourful and combative character who wrote of the life of the rural…
The portrait of you Phantom dreams led me to you. You were my illusion of perfection. I was flattered when you condemn me to loving you forever by a gesture of hello and… Continue reading
Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer. Pass-on please. We need to lead with concern, love and kindness.
My Grandfather house (First written on 14 March 1980- Rewritten 29 December 2015) Time has moved too quickly. I have growth from a small lad to a old man. I remember following… Continue reading
Robert, Uncle Bob My teacher, my family and my friend. My world is more lonely without you. You were safe place for me as a child. You were my hero and you taught… Continue reading
“No tears at my farewell A Poem by Coyote Poetry Enjoy life. Take every opportunity to tell someone you love them.” No tears at my farewell When my body becomes tired… Continue reading
(The lucky one A Poem by Coyote Poetry The gift of love. No more honored gift.) The lucky one She offered me a smile and a hello. I was besieged by… Continue reading
‘Bang, bang’ Pretty as a perfect picture, she sat alone with the 45 near and the Black Velvet whiskey almost gone. She called me at 3 am and she asked me. Do… Continue reading
Originally posted on Scribbled Verse:
art from google For Men Everywhere (One Billion Rising) Stop! Listen! Think! Act! Stop! Stop the abuse! Of grand-daughters, colleagues, daughters, girlfriends, partners, mothers, sisters, nieces, wives, all…