For my friend Michele Chapman Sweeny

Sometimes when you know a friendship will last because you see sincere reflecting back and forth from first meet faces Seeing sincere reflecting is such a look after lovely way To introduce to you, how you know you’ll feel Then slowly with time as you both get to know You were always both so rightContinue reading “For my friend Michele Chapman Sweeny”

For a time with Chris and Fred x

Searching for the Dude one sunny Sunday Sitting smiling in the back of Chris’s open top Triumph With all the ingredients for a perfect Caucasian To share with 2 people i will always feel more than affection for As the feeling from Sunday became Champagne Monday Without knowing cementing with bubbles A perfectly placed memoryContinue reading “For a time with Chris and Fred x”

Be careful who you save.

The boy who bought and saved from certain death. The pit pony that saved his Fathers life. Then ruined his life. And cost him his wife. Was close to cracking in the homeless doorway. He lonely shared with a sleeping Tony. The life saving – ‘s gambling away alcoholic pony. Which was named for funContinue reading “Be careful who you save.”

The boy who thought about the girl who sasheid home x

She smiled as she sasheid home, for as more than as long as she could – Hope it would last. Not false and fake as in the past. But real so your free to feel. Without being armed with caution. To protect from nights of tears. And Sunday night fears. He. Cautiously  grinned as heContinue reading “The boy who thought about the girl who sasheid home x”

Hope we never meet and ruin it x

Out of all the people i’ve got to know As i pass through my time as all should be Searching for purpose on this breathtaking planet The people who i’ve overlapped this life with Shared and cared and given to more than some i should With all of that touch and meeting of minds andContinue reading “Hope we never meet and ruin it x”

So little did we know. by Paul Roberts

There are times that words just fail me When young I had hopes and things I told thee Of youth and hope and thoughts that made she A thing of beauty and outrageous heart Fucked up green pretty and a mouth to boot Thinking her agenda was only my heart to loot But I wasContinue reading “So little did we know. by Paul Roberts”