The folly…
The folly… Dead men don’t weep no more, stagnant life lead to deluded ending, Pretty things can hide the hidden truth, nothing gain-nothing lost. We can ascend and we can fall, the echoes… Continue reading
The folly… Dead men don’t weep no more, stagnant life lead to deluded ending, Pretty things can hide the hidden truth, nothing gain-nothing lost. We can ascend and we can fall, the echoes… Continue reading
I will take care of you dear lover.. Ancient Poet wrote. You can be killed off with kisses and loving eyes can turn cold and dark. Pretty Beth whispered. Take me, make me… Continue reading
Just whispers to the Lake Huron… You came to me in a yesterday memory and you told me. Johnnie, I can’t wait no-more for you. You have no love you need to embrace.… Continue reading
Listen, remember and learn ——————————————–Listen.. I love the misty mornings.I love the chill of Lake St. Clair lake when I sit alone near her.I listen to the lake and I listen to the… Continue reading
San Francisco, Monterey and Big Sur… The year 1992, I left the Iraq border for New Jersey. I spend three months at Fort Dix, N.J. in the Winter months. I was attached to… Continue reading
Once we held love over all things. I remember us. We disregarded the ending for the days and nights of love. I was your Hemingway and you were my Agnes. I remember you.… Continue reading
My home is Northern Michigan… I sat by the Cherry trees of Michigan in Northern Michigan and I remembered a good friend. We were not young, we were serving in the Army. 25… Continue reading