October 2012

  The Girl Child The Girl child is never to be under-appreciated, unloved, or rejected...

Only do I wish I already known you Only I could tell you how much...

Each time we talk My heart doth craves For more of it To grace my...

6.30 in the P.M and just got off the grinder. Peak period for traffic so...

He came right to me Looked me in the eye Wondering what kind of a...

T’was Just like every other day Where the tides of life had snatched the sail...

We weren’t too much of pals, nor were we as close as been called Acquaintance. Our parts...

We had all been prepared for the war-waiting to charge; and as soon as the...