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She was a beautiful blue eyed blue haired hummingbird. I wasnt sure why I compared her to a bird but that how my brain told me the eulogy needed to start. She was several things to lots of people, but to me she was a friend and as a shock to the family members a lover. But most of all to me she was the love of my life. I nearly choked up there. It was hard to talk with that lump in my throat. After that tiny speech I walked to the casket kissed Dakota on her cold lips and walked out of the church. Out of that life, singing at the top of my lungs. Happy death day to you girl!


Love and the Lack there ofLove and the Lack there of 1955 Ivy and Marcus had fallen in love in high school. But after they got out of school, Marcus went to work low wage at the local mining company like almost every other man in the town that did not go through school in a lab coat and coke bottle glasses. Everything went okay for a long time. They moved into a modest house and married early. They planned to have two kids, when they tried for one for a long time they found out that Ivy wasnt able to have children. So they abandoned all thoughts and hopes of having a real family. 1957Love and the Lack there of
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When Marvin was younger he had seen what everyone else called a horrid sight. He was sitting quietly in his high school math class. When apparently all the mathematical material was just to much for one of Marvins unfortunate classmate, and the back of the boys head simply exploded like a pleasant gun shot. It left blood and brain dust all over the back of the class room. The other kids were screaming and running out of the classroom with the teacher. They were all frightened not sure what to think and quite frankly not sure what to be frightened of. But Marvin sat gazing at the boy who now ha an em
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The season of lifeThe sky bleeds as the ocean breathes Life dies when death lives to lie Its when summers tilt and leave me dry Its every time youve wondered why Its when you believe the world is free The winter bites and the spring screams The water trembles when you whisper in my dreams The sun hides when the moon confides in me The leaves scatter as the wind dances with the trees When your fingers bleed because of faith Thats when you find the peace My eyes are lonely and hunger for your face My arms are cold and shake for your embrace Its your lips that leave such a vThe season of life
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