Started on 05 Jan 201417 poems
I saw you by the pool today
you said you had cancer and,
that it will be taking your
Come to the well of salvation,
come drink your drafts of grace
Come to the well
I love you more then you'll ever know
though at times I know I've failed you
and, maybe you think
Carved by the hand of god,
you are breathtakingly,
How was I to be
Dysfunctional families aren't they fun,
dysfunctional families we all have one.
They come in all
Up all night
into the dawn,
pipe in hand
till it's gone.
With a friend
who does the
There she go's the Bi-Polar Queen,
on her typical manic day dream,
steeping to the tunes in her
Manic depression is all she can say,
manic depression her moods swing
One minute she's
The best things in life still truly are free,
though so many people fail to see, or
stop to smell
It seems like only yesterday
the fanny spankings my daddy
I remember all to well how that
Weeds, seeds, tractors and, deeds
dirt on hands, mud on jeans.
Mother nature giving way to
The fortune cookie with it's lovely shape,
the fortune cookie I think kind a smells great.
I wanted you from the start
when you were born you
stole my heart.
I wanted to raise you with
Late at night in her bed
she says her prayers in
To keep her safe thru the night
F-I-F-T-Y you ain't got no alibi
your 56, your 56.
So say it loudly, say it proudly,
let it out
She sits alone most days, most nights
perched in corner with her pipe, smoking
Your life is like a garden
you reap what you sow.
So carefully plant your
seeds of life,