The Best Part is What the State Trooper said. — The Honeymoon That Almost Did Not Happen The best part was, What the State Trooper said… Years ago, when I was in the seventh grade, my Mom fell in love again, and married my Step-Dad. I could talk for days about how I felt having a new man in my house, playing the part of my new Dad. …

A response to a Pamela Oglesby story. — Glimmers are Extremely Sweet A response to Pamela Oglesby Ok, Transparency time, until the other day I had no idea what a “Glimmer” was. However, I am pretty sure I had a Glimmer gone wrong yesterday. All I knew was the term, “A Glimmer of Hope.” Actually, I believe I heard that…

Welcome to My Weekend — Enjoying a Great Week, Last Week I must admit I was having a great week this past week. I believe I even entered a couple of articles last week. I also went to my Family Doctor on Thursday last week and I got a good report. However, things have a way of changing quickly. By Friday…

You think I would know that by now. — Not The Poem to Write on Your Anniversary Funny story Last night was mine and Wifey Wire’s anniversary. I was not about to miss, or mess up this Anniversary night. I had the candle lit, the flowers in a vase, the Anniversary card signed and ready, (Which I actually read, more later.). …

The Louisiana Chicken Bone Witch Doctor. I should have listened to my, neighbor that cold summer day. she was a chicken bone Psychic, reader, and had something, a warning to say. She was eccentric, and lived alone in her home. These bones may spell trouble when they are tossed. …

sO glad I FINALLY Met Him. My next ”Fictitious” poem will be titled the unknown uncle THE UNKNOWN UNCLE It was in the year of 1967 When an uncle I barely knew was calledback home to heaven I said back because my uncle died once before I barely remember him…

The Uncle I Never Knew My next ”FICTITIOUS” poem will be titled, The Unknown Uncle THE UNKNOWN UNCLE It was in the year of 1967 When an uncle I barely knew was called back home to heaven I said back, because my uncle died once before. I barely remember him…

Ad The Love of Two Brother’s | Two Brothers, Who, Compete, and not Argue if this poem was about a vote it would end in a re-election The Love for my Brother Was Never a Question too close to call Praying he will win, I hope Secretly I cast, I would throw him…

Singer, Artist, "Jackson Browne” “Sings “Doctor My Eyes.” Singer, Song Writer Jackson Browne: Sings, “Doctor My Eyes” A few Days ago, a great writer in our Community, Lu Skerdoo, wrote an article, about a Singer Songwriter, from my youth. Immediately I could hear one of his signature songs in my head. Which oddly enough was…