My Regular Stop |
I always stopped at Michelle's, ya know; just in case. The door was
ajar so I walked upstairs. Michelle and her man were like my kids. When
I didn't hear any noise from them for a couple days, I che...
Posted by on Thu, 23 Jul 2009 21:36:00 GMT |
Angels Never Lose |
I know its morning when her small hand rocks my hip. I open my eyes to a day barely lit, and there she is, just smiling big. Whas up, Pup? Thas my greetin for her. I reach under the bench for my...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Jan 2009 02:18:00 GMT |
