Empty chairs in a beach café
Sand and Sun but no one here
It’s such a cliché
But when did the Summer disappear?
No tea, … Read the rest
Poetry
Empty chairs in a beach café
Sand and Sun but no one here
It’s such a cliché
But when did the Summer disappear?
No tea, … Read the rest
The mystic of Mexico
Made me leave Idaho
Drums and trumpets
Said when are you coming
Tijuana is now my home
I have ceased to … Read the rest
Botany Bay is my new home
A chicken cost me my freedom
Now trapped and unable to roam
And this is no new Eden
A … Read the rest
Leaving Ohio in the rain
South on Interstate Seventy-Five
Away from mountains of pain
And going back to feeling alive
Florida is calling me
The … Read the rest
I hear a voice in my sleep
The Brewery is calling
Missing it makes me weep
But soon it will be open in the morning… Read the rest
Leaving Georgia on the midnight train
Big cities calling my name
I have to go but my heart is in pain
I need to find … Read the rest
On my way to Timbuktu
Crossroads of the desert
Backpack on my back
And dying to see the view
On my way to Timbuktu
The … Read the rest
In a nest of canaries, a songbird
One that never sings a wrong note
An island of dreams
Or so it seems
Mountains, beaches, desert… Read the rest
Alligators, shrimps, catfish
All love the bayou
But never forget the crawfish
Great to see beside you
Trees in the water, wet forest
Sea and … Read the rest