a glass, a glass, and another glass
and yet not drunk
or sober
in that middle state
suspended where you lurk, old friend
where I can find you
drinking with a friend
a glass, a glass, and another glass
and yet not drunk
or sober
in that middle state
suspended where you lurk, old friend
where I can find you
drinking with a friend
We're all on a road to somewhere.
My poetry is my religion.
poetry by Robert Ford
Rincón de ideas y de recetas sencillas
A daily guide on “What to cook?" And "How to cook?”
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Enjoy your life as much as you can
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Muffins, Coffee and this Blog
IN MEMORY EVERYTHING SEEMS TO HAPPEN TO MUSIC -Tennessee Williams
Write. Doodle. Express.
A life in a photobooth.
poetry, music, top ten, punk, culture, literature,art and nonsense
Storytelling
"Footprints of a life hugging expat"
Natalia's space
There is a certain chemistry
When you are with the right
People that certain things don’t
Effect you might as they will to others
That’s true, Sheldon.
so much depends on the mood…
That it does.