Category Archives: Dublin

And you fixed my Tie

We woke up fresh from the nights sleep. I looked at you and wondered how I got so lucky. I didn’t want to leave the apartment that morning. I can’t remember what we spoke about, only a few short words. You were pleasant and kind as you always were. When I was ready, you fixedContinue reading “And you fixed my Tie”

Drunken Poetry

Expectations WORLD Jeans Fire Learning to accept what we read in the papers is tough. I like to believe in the beauty of the world. But many others disagree. Belief is the bad, acceptance is the easy, to speak is the fall back when actions are too queasy. To do, when I trust too muchContinue reading “Drunken Poetry”