Walking with a Dead Butterfly Come fly away now gentle butterfly Open your wings and capture a breath of wind Set sail and say goodbye to the world below Let … Continue reading STANDOFF EXCERPT 9.12.19
It’s Four O’clock in the Morning A light rain falls on the grass and pond outside my window to the world It falls on the street and shines in a … Continue reading STANDOFF from the book 8.31.19
Crushed Cigarettes Left on the Floor I met her years back in a local tavern A bar, a pub, a gin spot, liquor room And she followed me home without … Continue reading STANDOFF excerpt 8.28.19
Standoff is a book of poetry and short stories. I will be placing posts here as I go. It is published and available at Amazon. You can also buy it … Continue reading STANDOFF, bit by bit
So, it is Sunday 7/21/19 and I am trying to write a short story, finish a true crime novel, submit some poetry for publication, and more…..much more….too much more. Plus, … Continue reading Sunday heading towards Monday.
There once was an old lady who went church and sat at the very back. She was partially deaf but would shout out her agreement with the preacher at various … Continue reading The Church Lady & The Preacher
The days are turning slowly to the end of our ownership here. We put the property up for sale and had an offer in three days. We took it. Selling … Continue reading 4/5/19 0825 Morgan St. Albany, GA.
Will have the movers here this weekend to take back what we had delivered here a few months back. Good thing to find out in time the problems with moving … Continue reading In Georgia
Another Friday. Another morning. Decisions to be made. The property in Albany, GA has a contract on it. Wow, cannot believe how fast that happened. It just all fell in … Continue reading Friday 3.22.19 & New Poem
Good Wednesday to you all! For me it started with being startled out of my sleep. That was because I had a rough night and needed more sleep and my … Continue reading Wednesday and Two Tours in Vietnam!
Spent a week in Albany, GA on the 4.25 +- acres there that we own. Visited with the neighbor, his daughter, and her newborn son. Weather was nice. Little rain. … Continue reading Georgia & Poetry