Your Life and Your Ride



When your ride

Is cold, hard steel



And your day

Is long, hot and hostile,



How do you end

Your night's lonely thoughts?



Are they cold and hard

Like your ride?



Are they long, hot and hostile

Like your day?



Are do you separate

The job from your personal life?



It is a struggle

That leaves many

Swimming in the sauce

Or choking on a… Continue

But the Idea Gets Across



Rythme, ryhmn, broken time,

I write as rough as the edge of a dime.



Thoughts, themes, ideas, schemes,

I've got plenty of them, in my dreams....



Smoothness? Yes, sir!

I will try,



But like the dime,

That's rough on edge,



My works pass on in time,

And they act as though a wedge.



Place them in their right spots,

And watch them open your thoughts.



Read them when… Continue

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Flutes and Flambeauxs



What is this strange land

Of flutes and flambeauxs



Dancing in the streets

To musak with strange beats?



It is the collage

Of cultures mixed



With French, Spanish, Creole

And international flare.



Have you seen the Indians

Of this partying town?



Yes, they call themselves Indians.

Dressed in flamboyant costumes



With beads and feathers

And painted… Continue