how much is a robe of silk?...how much are the golden trumpets?...how much is a field of roses?...how much is a wall of marble?...how much is a kingdom between mountains of lions and me...

The souls Of the good Are a wonder The souls Of the good

If ever I am vain I will be slain If ever I lie I will die If ever I disrespect

He had been Up on the hills For some time He was seeing Through a haze

I do not write poetry out of distr…

As a child I was told Of a story true A man old In his last days he saw Incredible beauty

Drink..!..man!..drink! For some men! After these nights! Better they think!....

Ah!..san diego!.....the city the gem tucked between mountain and sea where men of honor are made where strength is born in cultured people of immpeccable intent work is hard work is hon...

I hear the rain Each drop Defined I reminisce Of places

There was the door With pain it opened It was dark Black as can be For you see

At night they say he was calm His gaze lost.... He was in love.. The stars.. The moon

..tell me friend is life not like… It must take work to get a hold of ...ah..but after the work.... The golden sweetness..

Some are born .the othets die Some walk The others cry Mountains, rivers

I can hear hear frank sinatras fly… I can see the old timers smile I can see the boys huddle Planning schemeing and dreaming I can hear the pirates acordion on…

Have you seen me?... If you have Can you please Tell me To come back