‘The waltz of the angels’

The waltz of the Angels   I told the barkeeper. Keep the long Island ice teas coming, sunday morning is a-coming. I need to be blinded by the morning. He gave me a… Continue reading →

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‘He remembered love’

He remembered love   Old man sat by the Lake St. Clair. He saw an auburn beauty walking the biking path, her eyes of sea-water blue and her soft smile lost in kind… Continue reading →

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‘You saved me’

You saved me   You have saved me   I remember sitting alone. Holding two brothers photos. Suicide was their escape from the cold and heartless world.   Two Ojibwa/Mexican boys who saw… Continue reading →

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