He Was Right All Along Hopalong
With you The every day Was the one Was the fantasy Was the best dance ever. You let me believe …
With you The every day Was the one Was the fantasy Was the best dance ever. You let me believe …
discouraged by your passing as it all fades away the residue of you a loud echo your friends a legacy …
who are these undernourished folks you have invited into my house? i did not order a parquet dance floor. a …
i won’t imbue you with powers you do not possess for your life was simply too large to embellish. i’ve …
The smoke alarm rang out And I stumbled from bed Its mean battery on the fritz. The sun isn’t up, …
A night of tossing and turning had me up before dawn and the dogs were pleased. The three of us …
I can’t claim to know much about poetry. I know what I like and what has stuck with me over …
The poet Scott Wannberg left us this week and I’m truly at a loss. He wasn’t a close friend but …
I used to think that the word “hootenanny” meant dance, and in some ways I suppose it does in that …