If..

sharp shards of truth

Ice Broken
Pamela, Rachel, funny fundamental mistake, she thought about it, not being Pamela for a moment, then maybe, then not, we laughed.. ice broken, I fell in . .

Heart Jingle
girls love poetry it’s great place to put your heart girls like to look at a heart from different angles see does it tick see does it bleed see does it jingle no jingle they lose interest . .

The Barrett Light 50
on this the Day of the Dead... it is appropriate to talk, maybe even celebrate death. What is it but just another approach to life. It comes to us in many guises, some expected some not.. Death by shooting, once a popular pastime, here in North Ireland, (and probably again) is normally fairly instant. The population of Ireland pre Famine was 10 million, the population today is 5 million...

mañana o el día de hoy
on the tropical breeze my ocean raft floats in the baya blue blue moon on her skina paradise of sortsthe waterfall of emotions long held by grey days alonecascades in my mind I am a lily floating on a foaming seafar from the land of mediocritycarpe diem quam minimum credula postero*________________________________________*from the Odes by Quintus Horatius Flaccus, (Venusia, December 8, 65 BC –