Mad Ramblings

The last time I’d watch the fireworks with them all. The laughter strained, we knew it was the final days. As my ex-wife was distracted...

How can it be, she made you forget me… All the times and dinners, that we spent, Memories that vanished, cards that were sent. All for...

I was always there, they are never here. Perhaps it’s coming of age, perhaps my exes rage. I could sing the blues, but I paint in happier...

Wasted time, it’s all fine. I just sit and think, no sleep, not a wink. They pain I feel from missing you, keeps me creating trying to...