Memories of One Passed On

The hint of a smell The melody of a song Evokes those who have long since passed on They’ve never really gone With them we’ll never part Because our love for them and our memories remain locked in our heart

Love

Love is stupid Love is blind Love can be so damn unkind Love is risky Love is scary Love can be quite airy-fairy Love is chance And love is luck Love’s about more than just a ****

Quid Pro Quo

I may be a woman and without a Dr title But to treat me with disrespect that does not you entitle No matter what my background, my gender or education Regardless of my nationality or even of my station So why do some think they can treat others like crap Because of these “labels” they… Continue reading Quid Pro Quo