Words on "The Path" |
When I lived in Austin, one of my neighbors was moving. She had everyone write in her journal. I wrote the following without thinking about it or any delay from start to finish. It almost sounds edjum...
Posted by on Thu, 11 Dec 2008 17:52:00 GMT |
Listening |
The following is a poem I wrote for Danny who lived in my old neighborhood in Austin (they called him Deaf Dude):To see and feelthe sound is gone,but what a loss is this?Endless lies,hopeless cries,no...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Dec 2008 15:36:00 GMT |
Poem 2 |
When you look in the summer sky Think of me once in a while You and I on a fluffy cloud Skin to skin The beginning and the end
Posted by on Tue, 25 Nov 2008 19:39:00 GMT |
Poem 1 |
Like unicorns and dancing gnomes,pixies in the wind, waterfalls and fluffy clouds,a beautiful girl so far away. Like dandelions come and gone,will she bring another day?
Posted by on Mon, 24 Nov 2008 17:56:00 GMT |
Friends That Count |
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Posted by on Tue, 28 Oct 2008 08:46:00 GMT |
