Tag Archive: Online Writing

Idyllwild…

Idyllwild… May of 2016. I drove for one hour up a mountain range to Idyllwild.  My brother own a house on the mountain. No population, no rushing and kind people.        … Continue reading

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Kind Spring days and blessed Summer days…

 Kind springs days and Summer days… Forget me not, forget me forever. Winters cold is gone and the kind Spring days are here. The cold Winter days made me drink the vodka and… Continue reading

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Rider on the storm…

   Riders on the storm… Bad dream again, anger blasting my thoughts, Mad men killing and I don’t understand. 15 year girl, Leila Hernandez, covered and protected her brother body and she was… Continue reading

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For April, the poetry month. Mother and child…

Mother and child… I touched her tummy, I listened to the heartbeat with my ear to her stomach. I loved the joy in her eyes, her glow of life made my world more… Continue reading

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Show me the face…

Show me the face… I loved the Monterey bay. I would bring my beer and whiskey to the Pacific, I would write into my journal, drink the cold beer slowly, I watched the… Continue reading

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You taught me what love is…

You taught me what love was… I remember your small house, I remember sleeping on a cot and I remember you. I remember us eating three meals together daily and I remember your… Continue reading

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Saint or sinner?

Saint or sinner? Once soldier, once lover and once business man. Now he wondered. Can all sins be forgiven? My father believed, if he went to church on Christmas eve. All his sins… Continue reading

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Somewhere in time…

Somewhere in time… ( Poem twenty-four for April poetry month.) I found the Pacific in 2016. The late May-days of Monterey were upon the ancient city. I wandered to the old places, I… Continue reading

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Liar’s moon lullaby…

Liar’s moon lullaby… I told the liar’s moon, eleven anthrax  shots given to my by the Army. I have forgotten more than I remember. I search my deaden mind for faces, for the… Continue reading

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Bishop Briggs song “Like a river” and some quotes,,

My grandfather told me. What we didn’t do. Haunt our life and dreams…….. A happy life is making time for morning coffee talk, long walks on a quiet beach, dancing with someone you… Continue reading

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