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Month: December 2017
Little Bobby Oppenheimer playing in the sand Plutonium, uranium and atom bomb in hand This little city went sizzle This little city went boom This little city cried Dear God…
I’m not sure why it is that it takes a death anniversary to cause me to reflect on a life lived. Better to remember a birthday or better still to…
I refuse to pray, because God made me the stubborn kind There ain’t no conversation with the Lord, gonna ease my mind The whiskey and the wanting have become my…
I was taking a walk the other night when a song came through my earbuds and though I’d heard the song a thousand times prior, it struck me like never…
By birthright a pretender, Never a contender, Snapping my suspender to verify my gender, Stamped return to sender, Brain put in a blender, Spare but never slender, Coarse but not…