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Falling asleep with a Western book in hand
Give us just a little Nobody there Just a cold breeze that crawl up to my skin Then I look at the sky A gigantic cloud upon me I wonder who is up there Then I saw pairs of eyes Illusion? Yet those whispers came What makes you
Its about not sleeping. take it as you will, interpretations open
I watched the game last week and it didn't matter at all who won that game. The Bears still made the playoffs and the Packers still have home field advantage throughout the playoffs.
just a story in itself, introspection
still rolling
It's fun to take some of that moola and do something fun with it. Tonight I'm going to a Chinese buffet with a friend.
Short poem about a man I fancy and he happens to have beautiful blue eyes.
What do YOU think the poem is about? ;-)
About Alaska
success and apple pie pieces of a life in demand for a film tv or a book every place the actor went a piece of pie they took takers keep on taking and soon the pie is gone everybody has a part of me it would seem apple pie and p
Don't shed your tears for the one who doesn't deserve it because the one who deserves it won't make you cry.
Dad sure had plenty to say!
Early morning rising on a day set for rest sun was out wind was cool view was just the best house that looked the village o er sleepy still was she distant hills were smiling a new dawn church bells later peeled aloud sunday morning sounds
If the ocean was wiskey and eye was a duck, i'd dive to the borrem and never come up
My favorite time of the day is driving and singing in my car. We've had some great music!
How will it be What will we say Will we go around in circles filling up the day Life was so good with cotton candy and clowns And a ferris wheel was the only place Where we noticed the ups and downs A black and white tv sat on a stand And
Who upon thine word be bidding Oh who upon thine word be do A laughing truffles gammets lot Or wood behoove you the word that do I am grumpy nothings wrong everythings bad I hate that song Go to talk to Sleepy hes okay I stammered I went I
I saw the stranger, he walked through my house, I saw him stand and stare, like he knew I was there, I watched him as he went on his way, I watched him, like he was here to stay, And I watched as he realised, that the mirror never lies.
It was then and only then that panic seized me...alone, I could have endured it-- but the madness of my heart would doom me, that much i knew. With one fal swoop (surely the only one fate would grant me) Now I live my life like a warrior. On the
fine wine sunday morning. love life watch as the sun is burning. but be still death could hit you without a warning. careful when you fall down to get back up and sing. fine wine sunday morning its gonna be some day.
For i said i would never get old no frown lines no grey hair. Just a mind that fades in and out from time to time. We call it having a senior moment. Now you can not steal my line because that is all mine. When you see me on th
Another haiku, I used to work fast food from 10/88 - 1/93, and I never had to work the drive thru.
I went to Canada in 2003 and 2005 and brought home a five dollar bill, a two dollar coin(silver with a golden polar bear in the middle) and a dollar coin(loon), I also felt a lot safer there than here in Wisconsin.
A wooded hill in Germany on exercise
a little ramble
words written by a 13 year old boy, at the music-room a long time ago...
hidden song titles and singers of the 80s for fun
collecting the fruit in Central America
I wrote this poem out of the blue as a sense of restlessness overcame me.
"The beginning of a novel is a time of awful when you're dealing with a lot of dead pieces and you have to wait and wait for some sort of animation" ~Iris Murdoch Poet, The blank page is terror. The blank screen is too. How do I
My last song I listened to is If I Can't Have You by Yvonne Elliman from 1977 on the Bee Gees Saturday Night Fever soundtrack.
we all have heard that lilting tune "the day the music died" but we all know that's not the case let's put all that aside let''s go to the beginning where the whole thing was unlatched discover now, just what went on the day the music h
Rain . . . Softly falling down . . . each drop a symphony of sound . . . as it hits the tin roof . . . tap . . . tap . . . tap. It can sound just like a sad song with a slow beat . . . the kind that makes you daydream . . . and feel
tribute to ozzie light horse from a355074 retired
I wrote this poem whilst sitting watching a game in later life
Another haiku, another parade nine miles from the first parade that was in Platteville, Wisconsin, which is in the southwest corner of the state. This parade was in Belmont, Wisconsin. On Sunday, it's off to WI Dells!
I wrote this short quote on my lunch break when I was working at Siemens Corp on Madison ave. in 1991. I believed my dream then was music. 20 some years later, and a Platinum Record under my belt ( means nothing)I realize that we change dreams often, we reinvent ourselves. If we didn't, we probably wouldn't recover .......
in the days of innocence and the pure clear water pool swimming where the morals my border and my rule young minds and hearts live and growing free games we children played and all so innocently only as one ventured out to deeper pools a
I wrote it just now...not by all means my usual best but it's something. It's been inspired before, I just remember certain things that moved me and put them down
The sun was shinning brightly today I walked along slowly so slow As I headed into the month of may A nice breeze arrived and found me And a few minutes later I caught a ride My journey continues in a four door chevrolet And the driver drove s
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