Monthly archives: July, 2016

Dad

My Dad always said, “Bees can be trusted but you must remember, the only true friend you’ll ever have after you finish school is the money in your pocket and not words your pretend friend will say when he wants to take your money. My Dad should know because one friend of his on the…



Every Time I See You

Fools like me rush in and want to be beside you and always rejoice when I make a choice that’s sometimes a sin disappointing you in every one I make. Fools like me want to take and hold your hand to ask you to dwell in my land. I offer you a choice. But you…



When We Die

When We Die Years flew by and my heart kept beating without a thought from me, until I counted the years. Surprised, there were 75 and time had worn me down to only half the man I was. I thought of the places I’ve been during my life, and the cold calculating women who acted…



When We Die

Years flew by and my heart kept beating without a thought from me, until I counted the years. Surprised, there were 75 and time had worn me down to only half the man I was. I thought of the places I’ve been during my life, and the cold calculating women who acted like they cared…



She Never Gets Enough

Thirty days and thirty nights of love have come and gone, and all I’ve done when I see the setting sun, is dream about fights, beatings, torture, and the things you’re willing to do to control my soul. Exasperating, as you are when we fight, I know it’s not right, but don’t mind, because when…



Written by a white man who imagines.

Oligarchy USA It’s not their fault. You know, they had no choice what color their skin would be and didn’t know what a difference it would make when stopped by the police when they only want peace. Those who protect and serve get homicidal thoughts during a traffic stop and get the drop when they…



Angels and Stars Will Someday Die

Going through time on astral waves makes me wish when moonbeams shine on down you’d find one to lead you to the stars where you belong and will have a fine time with beautiful souls who used to be alive but are now here in the sky. Heaven is cold and lonely without you and…



Hunter S. Thompson

Maybe for success as a writer I should listen to Hunter S. Thompson who said, “I hate to advocate for drugs, alcohol, violence or insanity to anyone, but they’ve always worked for me.” n 1970, Hunter S. Thompson found himself back in Kentucky to write an article about the Kentucky Derby for Scanlan’s Monthly magazine,…



Life is Fair

I’ve often said life is fair – so don’t despair Though I knew better – I said it anyway thinking it would ease the pain of being alive even though men and women have no control where they go Lives can begin or end when they come to a fork in their life where they…



Writers–Erle Stanley Gardner shows us what it takes to succeed!

It’s the birthday of detective novelist Erle Stanley Gardner, born in Malden, Massachusetts (1889). He earned money through high school by participating in illegal boxing matches. He went on to Valparaiso University to study law, but after only a month, he got kicked out for boxing. So he studied law on his own, and he…