Fatherhood
You came to me a welcome thief, I have no one to blame. I held a foolish, firm belief that …
You came to me a welcome thief, I have no one to blame. I held a foolish, firm belief that …
Soft, soothing hands would rock a crying son To sleep; would clap and cheer when he would run; Then work …
Remember the Soldier Pass, orange rocks punched by water into seven wormholes painted on a cliff that bled into the horizon. …
Let me tender such devotion for the gift of happiness,With this heaven sent emotion I am well and truly blessed. …
Ants will visit every feast.If the potato salad has mustard and sweet pickles,I can put up with crawlers.And if I …
A lonely path through clouded memories his fading mind once sharp and clear, now lost in hazy fusion, time betrayed …
Her sentimental spirit washes freewhen clay and sediment come sliding down,so if she cries, a man is bound to seea …
Now milking’s just an awful chore, it happens twice a day; no matter what you want to do, it’s always …