Dream
Ok so from what I remember I was sent to prison for God knows what and I had a choice of working hard labor some place in the deep south or
Ok so from what I remember I was sent to prison for God knows what and I had a choice of working hard labor some place in the deep south or
This Mid Morning when I wake
The absence of sun, no longer, I ache
My love I see you coming towards
As light skews 'round and frames your face
I never thought Id write a poem
Puppies, kittens, chocolate, smiles, trees, soft grass, clovers, roses, petunias, big kitchens, bakerys, fresh bread
Okay. So Ive been contemplating why I really enjoy certain horror flicks and can't stand others. This is what Ive come up with, with contribution of endless questions from Howie and others..