Broken Dreams

Time heals so let it pass without trauma. 15/08/2020 Can I ever really heal? The wounds I caused my family As we tentatively navigate Our world of broken dreams Will my mother ever be the same? Knowing the deeds that led me to jail And knowing the deeds that took place in that jail TheContinue reading “Broken Dreams”

Live Without

The pain of being deprived never really fades. 3/9/2018 There‚Äôs a lot of things I live without: The company of family and friends The chance to pursue my passions To choose the company I keep To choose the hours that I sleep I live without: Women and wine True laughter and cheer My choices areContinue reading “Live Without”


15/11/2019 Freedom is bliss It must be I guess To walk the town No ghosts in my tracks To spend quality time With family, friends, females No time limit No watchful screws And the creature comforts Cars, clothes, cologne Real coffee Real cigarettes A real gym with real weights Real jobs and real mates AlcoholContinue reading “Bliss”

Dirty Dishes

31/12/2019 If you took all the dishes I washed this year They would fill a warehouse And the cigarettes Would fill a jumbo jet If you took the sorrow The heartache and the pain It would be enough for an ordinary lifetime For every year For the past 6 years The coffee would fill AnContinue reading “Dirty Dishes”