: About Me

Hello,
I'm outgoing I like to have fun, I'm dependable, thoughtful, I like physical activity, meeting new people, I love cars and the smell of fresh cut grass in the spring, uuhhmmmm, when I find a clean "twenty" in the wash. I love the rumble of thunder in a dark blue sky.I'm content to be happy, and that occurs 98.9 percent of the time. The rest of the time...I'm pretty happy. I'm looking for someone to share all the good hours of a day. My grandmother always told me how fast time passes the older you get, let's go!

my job:
I'm also a writer, just published my first novel entitled: "The Rushes" I currently have a network national commercial running: partnership for drug-free America.

favorite things:
I've gotten really good at on-line purchasing. I bought my car from a Texas wholesaler, designed my own bike shoes online, sold my other car on-line, trade stocks, buy groceries, pay bills...date...uhoh!

My passion is ...

Getting people to ask questions of their government. Hold them accountable.

I know too much about ...

dumb things.

My parents always told me ...

Life goes by too fast.

My childhood ambition ...

To be an actor

My favorite memory ...

The first time I caught a baseball.

Why I write ...

It forces its way out of me, and I welcome it.

What I am reading/watching/listening to ...

Documentaries on Netflix

My first job ...

Busboy at Jimmy Duffy's in Philly

My best moment ...

When someone likes my writing

My inspiration ...

My 15-year-old daughter

Creative Writing > Poetry Poetry: Soldiers

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Today Nervous stomach, lover's photograph, and death, very possible today. Ready guns, pounding hearts, together, in brutal air. Blood, sun, and rain, memories. Soft breasts of hers, flowers never more, women. Gasoline, scents of murder. Muzzles flare, bullets find, enemies of ours, frightened more then we. Skinny thoughts find their way, fleeting, but saving my mind, tiny rescues of my sanity. The earth may discover my body, if I return to her. Tanks and fires rage, ponds of composure return to me. Smiles from the common sky. We all divide hope. But death, seems very real today.

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