The Frank Popp Ensemble, High Voltage/Hip Teens Don't Wear.. |
http://http:/www.youtube.com/watch?v=hHch-07hWmk
This song ROCKS!!!
Posted by on Wed, 16 Jul 2008 14:38:00 GMT |
Note to self . . . |
SOMETHING HAS TO GIVE!!
You KNOW this isn't working for you anymore! So, WHY continue with this destructive behavior? Why hold on so tightly to the past and long SO MUCH for ...
Posted by on Thu, 31 Jan 2008 15:43:00 GMT |
Noahs Ark |
I wrote this poem about six or seven years ago after watching the movie Noah's Ark. Wow, that was one intense movie. If you haven't seen it yet, you really should. It will stop you right in your ...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Nov 2007 14:24:00 GMT |
I wrote this for a special friend . . . |
You know who you are. Or do you?
Hollywood Dreams
By: B. K. Boston
© 2007
Hollywood kisses
Hollywood dreams
Impossible odds
Or so it seems.
I search for you
You search for me
All the while
We ...
Posted by on Thu, 12 Jul 2007 00:11:00 GMT |
Divine Intervention |
Divine Intervention
By: B. K. Boston
Copyright 2006
Lounging on the couch,
Mood dreary as the sky.
Contemplating giving up
But not exactly knowing why.
The realization,
Hits like a wr...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Sep 2006 21:29:00 GMT |
Triangle of Love |
Triangle of Love
By: Brandy Boston
Copyright 2004
I love you
Even though you love him
And he loves her
But she loves them.
Don't allow your love
To be put upon a shelf,
You start by lear...
Posted by on Sun, 25 Mar 2007 01:34:00 GMT |
ATT: Lt. Watada |
ATT: Lt. Watada
By: B. Boston
2-11-2007
I am not a perfect person
Therefore I learn
From my mistakes
I fear for my Country
Therefore I learn
What it takes.
I do not know it all b...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Feb 2007 10:48:00 GMT |
I've been tagged . . . Have you? |
10:52 PM - I've Been Tagged!
OKAY, SO HERE'S HOW IT WORKS... EACH PLAYER OF THIS GAME STARTS WITH 6 WEIRD HABITS ABOUT THEMSELVES. PEOPLE WHO ARE TAGGED NEED TO WRITE A BLOG OF THEIR OWN 6 WEIRD HAB...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Oct 2006 11:30:00 GMT |
Princess Diana |
By: B. K. Boston
Copyright 2005
She was an angel
Even before she died.
Right there to comfort,
Whenever anyone cried.
She walked through fields,
Filled with ...
Posted by on Tue, 05 Sep 2006 20:12:00 GMT |
