F L A K… What Was I Doing, Again?
I have become a flake in my older age. This little fact bothers me because I didn’t used to be one. In fact, it was a matter of pride which could lead someone to point out perhaps that’s the reason …...
View ArticleThink of Me
We’re not made to live forever yes, we know that to be true. So let me ask a favor a small request of you – When the shadows come to claim me and it’s my time to part let me … Continue reading →
View ArticleWhy I like Memorial Day
It’s a ritual of the living. We set aside a time to remember. First, those who have fallen defending freedom. Then the others. The people who dance in our dreams and live in our memories. I always...
View ArticleOh yeah
Growing up I remember hearing the old people talk about the ‘good ol’ days.’ They were referring to a pre-ck time known as the 50’s and 60’s. How sad that they couldn’t or wouldn’t move into modern...
View ArticleWrite a Poem
Write a poem to commemorate that. So you can remember where you were at. A poem so years and years down the road you read it and recall that particular load. The good. The bad. Write them all down. A...
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