I stood among a vast surrounding not knowing where I was. The air felt chilled, yet warmed. Before me was a bright fog with trailing ends whirling like being blown by a […]
Fantasy World
I live within a fantasy world Where everyone seeks a dream I live within a fantasy world Where nothing is as it seems Those who reside in this universe We are all […]
Farewell To A Friend
If you read the excerpt from “A Trucker’s Eulogy” then you are familiar with the term “Outlaw Trucker”. In my younger days, I was an Outlaw Trucker. “Farewell To A Friend” was my way of saying goodbye to the life as an Outlaw Trucker. After quitting I would sit at night and listen to the trucks as they rolled down the highway. Although I have no regrets, I truly miss the friends I made and the many places I traveled.
A Trucker’s Eulogy
This piece of work is a bit “dated” so I felt it needed an introduction. Before I start let me say I’m not judging nor am I advocating drug use!! — The commercial trucking industry in the United States saw a small group of drivers emerge in the early 60’s into the latter part of the 80’s. This group were, in time, referred to as “Outlaw Truckers”. They were Owner Operators that would haul anything, anywhere, anytime. Not to be confused with a similar motto of the Vietnam area by another group — but I digress — These Outlaw Trucker’s pay structure was based on weight — The more weight they hauled, the more money they made. During this same period of time it was discovered the “Diet” pills doctors would prescribe to women would give a person added energy, stamina and it prevented the user from getting sleepy. There’s many songs that even makes reference to “the little white pill and west coast turn arounds. That’s what this poet is about — Hope you enjoy 🙂
My Mind
This piece has been re-vamped and I decided to re-publish.
Life
Life comes in many forms Some days it’s up and others it is down Life can provide many smiles And just as many frowns Life is often cruel It is never thought […]
If I Were
If I were a Poet Or a writer of songs so true I would give to you a sonnet That expresses my love for you If I were a Builder No house […]
Troubled Soul
I sit alone in the pouring rain Moisture dripping off my brow I hear the demons of my soul With their low and fearful growl It’s in my mind they come for […]
I Am An Old Soldier
I am but an old soldier Alone and misunderstood I am but an old soldier In harm’s way I once stood I am but an old soldier My numbers are growing small […]
Broken Heart
I went by the cemetery today And sat by your grave I thought about the love we had And the family we made Time will mend a broken heart At least that’s […]