My Poetry
The die had been casted Them two young tom turkeys Was goin’ around… Read more
When we wish to relax We’ll do this year’s income tax Read more
I’m happy with a quiet life Among quiet friends With time and peace… Read more
The legion of sweet sacred souls Who carry on the work of love Read more
… we have all hit that wall — brother, i ain tryin at all Read more
How much alone we all would be With no need to be kind Read more
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