
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell roses
From a couple of miles or more.
In case you haven't guessed it,
It's noses I'm talking about here,
And although I've never expressed it
As for mine, it's unique, I fear.
For handkerchiefs, it's rough.
It's hard to know what to do.
A small white cloth isn't enough,
So I use a bedsheet or two.
Perhaps I shouldn't be complaining.
Who knows where things went wrong?
Certainly, I should be abstaining
From sticking it where it doesn't belong
You used me.
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
The Hardest Thing I'll Ever Do
The hardest thing I'll ever do
Is let go of you
And look forward instead of back
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
When we were born with no possession.
The love received was our concession.
No wo
Shadows on the wall
Noises down the hall
Life doesn't frighten me at all
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly
When You Love Someone, It's Forever
When you love someone, you will do anything for them.
If the sound of your voice keeps th
I like to blaze new trails
on the road to nowhere.
On a journey through time,