Toward Peaceful On those days when I look around and the peace I’ve been seeking completely eludes me, I retrace my steps to my yesterdays and find those places once again that calm my spirit and quiet my restless heart for at least a little while. I return to the sunset that brings closure to […]
The Curse of the Dancing Fingers Chapter Two ..A Jupiers Child Fable…. By Betty Boo Davis, and ru.. thick fog had settled in on the night You could barely see a star The waters were calm and the sails just flopped Damp towells on a clothesline thru the haze I was smoking a cigaretted on […]
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“Aren’t you Jock-o?” the lady asked me in the lobby of the Thumbnail Theatre tonight, “or is it Joe-ko?”. “Why, yes I am Joko.” I replied smugly. It’s always a little bit of an ego boost when someone you’ve never met before comes up to you and knows your name, even if she doesn’t know […]
Imagining I can only imagine how it would be to dance among the poppies of Spring upon wings of butterflies, lingering for a while to inhale the beauty of the blossoms there. And if I could soar with the seabirds out over the sea and glide upon trade winds to places far away, I can […]
This is not one of those “I’M LEAVING MYSPACE” blogs. I’ve never understood those. It seems so permanent, and more than half the folks who write them end up continuing to hang around the site, commenting here or there, pimping or selling this or that but almost always continuing to note how bad MySpace is […]
THE WRITING Dracula on a long voyage From Transylvania The nemesis count Dracula Travel over the sea just to Get to the thirteen ghosts place Bad aaaas ghosts And the other vengeful spirits Up on House on haunted hill Constantine He sees the dead And demons from hell And seeks them out Hell blazer graphic […]
LADY OF OLE AND HER NEW YOUNG BEAU Darkness Gothic embrace the night Lady of ole And her new young beau Did embark on The moonlight So bright He howled out With great delight And none the wiser Was he She never knew And he never Left her side Till early bright morning This time […]
