Autobiography

JC

Jesus Christ, There’s nothing up there but the sensation of falling and there’s nothing down here but a sick urge to rise. I want to float to the top Be the cream of the crop,

The People's Language

This still needs some work on it, but I thought I'd whack it on here anyway!

All night Skype.

A ghost rises into the sky It's ancient silver palate is engrained with the impression of the vastness of the sky, a velvet blanket to cover us both with the grace of 3 am silence.
Cherry

Marching and Knockouts. ( Part 6)

I'm transferred to another Naval base and start my "education".
Cherry

The Ruin Of Me

Look to your left And you will see Standing still The ruin of me Ivy clad, crumbling stone A heart, alone. Battered by the wind Beaten by the sea But still standing, still
Cherry

Violet

‘Oranges and lemons, poor old Mickey Clemons, not a penny in his pocket, a shirt upon his back’.

You Have Some Place To Be

They've missed every concert, recital, and ceremony with empty promises of going to the next one.
Cherry

The Road to Manhood

... and a damn rocky road it is.