Love’s gentle whisper
Brush me beautiful
With vivid shades
Of grace,
Leaving a sensitive constant
Within warm delight
In crimson folds
If a thankful heart

Love’s gentle whisper
Brush me beautiful
With vivid shades
Of grace,
Leaving a sensitive constant
Within warm delight
In crimson folds
If a thankful heart
How do you feel about cold weather?
I like cold weather because
It’s good sleeping weather.
I like to stay in bed with a good book,
And with a hot mug of coffee.
I don’t like it too cold though.
Down here near
The Gulf of Mexico it doesn’t
Get too cold and it doesn’t
Stay cold.
Time of day inspires
My pen to spill ink sweetly
Emptying my soul
Have you ever broken a bone?
When I was 16 years old I decided
To take my 10 speed bike
For a ride in my neighborhood.
I went down a grassy hill
At full speed, never thinking
Of holes in the grass.
My front wheel hit a whole
And a went flying head first,
Landing on my left side,
Passing out.
When I woke up I tried
Getting up with my left arm
And I realized something
Was not good because
Of the immense pain.
My mom took me to the doctor ,
Took X-rays and saw my collarbone
Was fractured.
He put a sling on me
That pulled my shoulders back.
It took several weeks to heal
So no surgery was the thing back then.