“You ride with an outlaw, you die with an outlaw. I’m sorry you crossed the line. ” ~Augustus McCrae, Lonesome Dove
‘Call to Me and I will answer you, and I will tell you great and mighty things, which…
No matter, What swirls around me. No worries, When nothing makes sense. In my doubt, I will stand…
Yes, we were here! On a recent camping trip we found an unbroken clay pigeon and my daughter…
I hold a vision from here to there Where I can see things of memory The path lays…
Day 2 of the 451 Press Poets – January Writing Challenge “New Beginningsâ€! Today’s prompt is ‘No Way…
