Where is San Francisco’s Heart Now?
The bartender said “I quit drinking, The old neighborhood is gone, violence erupts, No characters Can afford to live here.” …
The bartender said “I quit drinking, The old neighborhood is gone, violence erupts, No characters Can afford to live here.” …
If I were a giant Towering from above I would kneel and kiss the ground. But since I am ordinary, …
Overwhelmed with worry by storm coverage and East Coast devastation, I changed the channel and began to look for Halloween …
I often use my dreams as inspiration for my poetry. I’m not exactly sure why, but it doesn’t really matter to …
A great reader be: When you’re feeling sad and lonely there’s a service I can render. Read the book which …
It begins a lush, Green, prairie Then Mud bricks Formed Filled with cement Cinder blocks And steel Massive structures For …
Tomorrow Is Another Song He said. And then he died. His friends and family Live on to sing his praises …
A never-ending embrace Through time; A gesture of camaraderie. I saw the lines to your Oxygen tank But …
Walking down Park Avenue Listening to Charlie Hunter Quartet Doing the Talkin’ Blues I’m counting ear buds, Counting my lucky …
jumpy castle jumpy castle at brunch your engined roared it is now mid evening and i can’t take anymore hour …