She’s crazy I was like my father I believed. I liked the whiskey and the gin and I loved the women too. I believe I was a rolling stone who wanted the… Continue reading
Amazing poetry by a talented writer.
Kind springs days and the warm 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… Continue reading
Rose colored glasses Sin, gin and too many bad nights. Once we knew love and tonight we have forsaken kindness. I remember when. You and I. Held hands by the Lake Clair… Continue reading