We Loved Her So Much

Strange car tracks were found by the police like a hundred yards...

When you left me

When you left me , Fearing I have lost you for ever looked for you in the stars. Deep down my heart told me I was still there in your sky shining along ,

You are our cradle in the water

You are my eyes You are my heaven You are a sunny distant shore You are a cradle in the water Of a rainbow I’ve longed, longed for... You are the white-salt spray

By the river of contemplation

We sat by the river of contemplation And girl you did whisper unto me Like a summer breeze All the secret's of your world to me And I was so mesmerized I unlearned how to breathe...

Stella Head

Some people react badly to alcohol. Regularly.

Richard Hanover: Private Dick, Part Three

Final part of this thing. VII.
Cherry

A Girl in the Night

Tom is down on women after his wife dumps him for a handsome guacho from Argentina. Can he be tempted by the girl sitting at Willy's Tavern looking so sad and lonely.

Richard Hanover: Private Dick. Part Two

So this is the second bit, of three, from this weird thrillery thing I've been working on.

Lamenting ladies

A lady laments a voyage of pleasure And cornucopia, English, weather. A lady laments a man’s time for leisure But never the daffodil fields of treasure.

The lord of Catchers-Can

In the isles of a gutter In the dim-lit graveyard of a church A man must walk forever With a beggars bowl in hand And succumb to all the weather A man can understand.

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