We shall live, we shall know tears.

We shall live, we shall know tears and laughter   Hello March, the cold Winter is almost done. I am far-away from where I belong. Once, Spring was the days of rebirth and… Continue reading →

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The easy days

The easy days and the good days.   On a cold days in the grasp of the Bosnian Winter. I wrote your name in the snow. Jennifer, Jennifer, my Jennifer, I love you.… Continue reading →

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‘Dying, lying and you’

Dying, lying and you   Last house near the lake, was our place to rest. We were Gypsy hearts and Irish coffee mornings.   We would find the  sea often, for we loved… Continue reading →

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