The Landlord by Will ferrell |
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=akLUgFYSb-k
Posted by on Tue, 06 Jan 2009 18:03:00 GMT |
BOOYAH BOXING TRAINING CAMP |
At BOOYAH BOXING, it's a compliment to say "you hit like a girl!" We specialize in ROCKING 'EM AND SOCKING 'EM! I take great pride in training indiviuals at all levels of fitness and developing strong...
Posted by on Mon, 30 Jul 2007 15:18:00 GMT |
Where I Wish I Was Right Now |
The Sun Creeps Sideways
The sun creeps sideways
through the narrow green slats,
caresses the bed with tapering fingers
that tickle my eyelids and
slip between my lashes.
Moth soft air sighs in
throug...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Jul 2007 22:38:00 GMT |
You Gave Me |
You Gave Me
You gave me
A generous handful of words
To remember you by
Imprinted in my memory
Like the scar of your pace maker
And suffering through out your body
Screaming of my nightmares
And could...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Jul 2007 21:10:00 GMT |
I Miss You Mama |
My Mother's Hands
I have my mother's hands. I never noticed this trait before. I discovered this similarity at my mother's viewing.&n...
Posted by on Sun, 08 Jul 2007 10:43:00 GMT |
Completed Short Story |
Down by the Honeysuckle
A Short Story by Melissa Drywater
Dedicated in Loving Memory to my parents Ben and Joy
The warm Oklahoma breeze tickled t...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Jul 2007 13:20:00 GMT |
Love |
Six Silent Tears
Last night before I went to bed,
thoughts of you filled my head
Although I haven't cried like that in many years,
on to my pillow fell six silent tears
The first was for your smile, ...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Jul 2007 00:06:00 GMT |
I Miss You Mama |
Mama can you hear me?
Do you see my tears that fall for you?
Can you feel my pain and sorrow?
I listen for your voice in the wind
I look for you in the clouds
In my dreams, you are always
standing ri...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Jul 2007 00:00:00 GMT |
I miss being a kid |
"Lissa, don't run and try not to get dirty, supper will be ready soon." My mother hollers from the kitchen as I run through the living room and dash out of the sliding glass door of the big back...
Posted by on Sun, 12 Nov 2006 22:46:00 GMT |
Suspense |
The Darkness
Chapter One
The tires of the white GMC Yukon climbed the untamed canyon effortlessly. The morning air was crisp and the sky was still covered in a garment of darkness. The mou...
Posted by on Sat, 04 Nov 2006 10:47:00 GMT |
