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Memories can haunt you when you lest expect it.
Haunted, it’s an eerie thing, Haunted, by obsession
(Photo of Patricia Lance, my mother, courtesy of Maria Lance, my daughter.) Inspired after driving home last night from work past a factor that had closed down - the snow on the break benches by the road had never been distrub... The loss of a loved one is hard enough but when it's suicide, its unbearable. This was a story on the news and it broke my heart. The other day I left my bank feeling that the service I received was less than acceptable (to put it mildly) and as I ventured on to the grocery store... Revisiting a past embrace of music’s passion, Morricone’s “The Legend of 1900,” I was reminded of hunger’s many guises.
Ever since as a young boy my parents gave me an ant farmI’ve been fascinated with the small creatures that don’t seem to know how to give up. We coul... "What we have here is a failure to communicate."
—Strother Martin in Cool Hand Luke Fourword is a structure I created myself . In this structure the fourth word of each line in the poem make up the title of the poem .
Enjoy this beautiful poem, as it is my longest poem ever Faith: complete trust, unquestioning
confidence; strong belief. My friend Laura used to be addicted to heroin, but she beat it. When she told me I told her she had done the hardest thing in the world. Here''s loo... Poem and Corresponding Painting Is It All A''Round or A''Square...?
"You wait here and I''ll take him around the corner and then he''ll wait here and I''ll take you..... The conundrum of what is traveling northward is complicated, but…. (Image by NYT) All too often we forget always thinking there's another day, it's too late when our days run out. No one really wants to leave this world with any reg... A brief poem about my near death experience and how God rescued me from the brink of death. Don''t allow money to blind you to true beauty and caring. A simple ode to the many aged New Yorkers with diaries, but no one to read them. Just another day in the world gone mad: “Drone strikes on crucial Saudi Arabian oil facilities have disrupted about half of the kingdom''s oil capacit... A few weeks ago a very special friend passed away. Scotty was a biker who gave his heart and soul to others. He was a loving husband and father and fr... Sometimes we don''t realize how close we are to evil, than all of a sudden someone does the lowest, coldest most heartless thing possible and all we c... 17: And I gave my heart to know wisdom, and to know madness and folly: I perceived that this also is vexation of spirit. 18: For in much wisdom is muc... So many have given until it hurts. Finding out later, what you gave went no where and it hurt more. Oh yes we have seen it before, He has come along looking like a million dollars and ah huh you got it, swept us right off our feet. We best look with ... <embed src="http://www.authorsden.com/adstorage/4750/Storm.mid"hidden="false"border="0"width="310"height="45"autostart="true"autoplay="true" loop="... This is a come back to "WHOSE FACE IS HIDING HERE" for those of you who missed it.
No Guys he is not my hubby he is our dear sweet fee for sure, as I... |
