A safe place, a kind face

A safe place, a kind face   Someone told the loneliest lady in the bar. Johnnie wanted to die alone, with Jack Daniel and Jim Beam as his only friends. She stood behind… Continue reading →

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Do the fallen remember?

Do the fallen remember?   I remember my father, held on to the rum and he held on to the memories of the Korean war blood. I would stay-up with him and I… Continue reading →

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Morning Light

Wonderful poetry by a talented writer. Rantings Of A Third Kind “Catch the sunrise in the early morning hours” Gun Roswell Morning Light In the early morning hoursWaking up to the smell of… Continue reading →

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Some mercy now

Some mercy now   Just a man, he had worked and he had worked. Yesterday man, sat by the Clinton river, He loved the sun on his face. He prayed to the falling… Continue reading →

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“Wild Roses”

Wild roses   I knew her. Her beauty had tempted me for many months. She would dance with me when the songs were good. She was a long legged woman who had wild… Continue reading →

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Spider’s Web

Originally posted on Brainwashed Beautiful Mind:
Some may call it gut, others may call it conscience, but I call it God. I gave my heart away, only to have it shredded into a…

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