From the freind
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...
En el monte Se escuchan Las acordiones Al cielo cantan La balada
The souls Of the good Are a wonder The souls Of the good
Drink..!..man!..drink! For some men! After these nights! Better they think!....
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…
..tell me friend is life not like… It must take work to get a hold of ...ah..but after the work.... The golden sweetness..
There was the door With pain it opened It was dark Black as can be For you see
He had been Up on the hills For some time He was seeing Through a haze
I hear the rain Each drop Defined I reminisce Of places
Destino Viene de arriba Leyendas El hombre De acciones
Have you seen me?... If you have Can you please Tell me To come back
I do not write poetry out of distr…
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
Para aser las cosas bien el homre…
