At midnight the sun’s rays stinged my eyes
Oh, spread the fragrance of delightand welcome the invasion of the morningexcept I’m a…
When you fellI wish I could havecaught yougrabbed you and held onto your arm or sleeve or…
Linked arms, looking into the future,my daughters, in jim-jams,bought from Sunday markets,off the Thame Road,their beautiful young faces…
What Happened?
you can’t force the truthto be tailoredthe way you want
Isn’t it sad to think that we can never go back?To those long summer days when the only care was…