Remains To Be Seen

A life beyond death, a linger on cold lit breath There is always room, in the vacuous tomb. Pickled, Tinned, Sealed and Shut join Them. Mouldy, Oldie, out of choices way

Babies, Challenges, Dogs

Boris had just returned home from the gym when the call came; his wife was in labour.

The XYZ formula of cool

“…..it’s sort of ironic kitsch,” she said, “he’s even got a spinning mirror ball,” and then she giggled and added as an afterthought, “on his bedroom ceiling.”

Rainbow of a Tear

Look carefully and you might see the rainbow of a tear. It’s when the sun breaks through and makes you beam from ear to ear.

To reveal oneself

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Want too

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Remembering

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Taverns

Entering a Tavern, in South Buffalo N.Y., is an experience similar to walking into an old fashioned saloon on the Western Frontier of America, during the mid 1800’s.
Cherry

Missing Years 36 ( Final)

The end of a journey...or is it?

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