Eighteen and a rebel stating my place
wrapped in the arms of my parents embrace...
795, an Ode to Mom and Dad
If I could turn back the calendar...
Mystical, maddingly crazy
other times...
I've been lying to myself
for the sake of my child...
He lived in darkness
And when he finds his way out...
Again I reminisce of stories you told me..
...into the bunker...
7-22-15
To my dearest papa...
..as twilight fades in light of dawn
I will forever weep and mourn...
Daddy
I need you...
You are my sunshine
when darkness swallows...
many leaves have shed
summer can’t dry weepy eyes...
Love From A Son
(Or a Daughter...