From the freind
I do not write poetry out of distr…
If ever I am vain I will be slain If ever I lie I will die If ever I disrespect
There was the door With pain it opened It was dark Black as can be For you see
I am a bad man....
there is a Wonder a golden light t…
Blessed be the calm and tranquil Blessed be the man Who does not loose sight Of the virtous horizon Blessed be the honor inside
..tell me friend is life not like… It must take work to get a hold of ...ah..but after the work.... The golden sweetness..
Even if life is on a string... The man should enjoy his dinner.
Little bird, little bird Out side my window On the bobwire fence Fly away, fly away The beauty!..
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…
The souls Of the good Are a wonder The souls Of the good
I hear the rain Each drop Defined I reminisce Of places
As a child I was told Of a story true A man old In his last days he saw Incredible beauty
Have you seen me?... If you have Can you please Tell me To come back
Listen with calm and joy Listen with happiness ...his story is a tragedy There is joy there is pain There is beauty there is darkness