The first time I saw your face…
The first time I saw your face I found lonely road and Godless heart. I was seeking good death and I was a leftover life waiting for no-one and nothing. I was roaming… Continue reading
The first time I saw your face I found lonely road and Godless heart. I was seeking good death and I was a leftover life waiting for no-one and nothing. I was roaming… Continue reading
Many years ago. In 1991 to 1993. I would read my poetry on the coastline of California. I had some fans too. Old woman and young girls. They called me the word man. I carry a… Continue reading
(Paris in 1979.) You are in Paris and I’m here… I hurt myself again today and I allowed you into my thoughts. I read your words and I wished I was someone else.I… Continue reading
Daughter’s wedding in July One of my best days. Walking dear Daughter down a aisle, where two people become one in life. Love is life, life is love. Dancing Coyote
Michigan is paradise in the Summer. Nature is alive and the days are long and wonderful. No schools for the kids, days at the beach and the lazy days of Summer. A blessing… Continue reading
The Clinton River
The amazing tree near lake St. Clair.
A day with the boys.
May photos Big Sur
I gave my love to you, my sweet Beatrice Was Monterey, was the sea near. It was the whiskey and sweet wine we drank dear Beatrice. We conspired to find new cities… Continue reading