DANCE, DANCE, AND DANCE SOME MORE….(HAIKU)
AFTER A GOOD CRY
THE ONLY SANE THING TO DO
DANCE AWAY THE TEARS
FRAGRANCE (HAIKU)
I WAS HER PERFUME
SHE WAS ALWAYS MY COLOGNE
REMEMBERING YOU
HOMELESS (HAIKU)
Tell me something sweet
Tell me, picket fence and dog
Still on park bench,,,,HOMELESS
ADDICTION (RANDOM THOUGHT)
THERE IS SO MUCH I CAN SAY ABOUT ANDY REID AND HIS SON,,,(LONG SIGH).
THIS IS A TOPIC I COULD WRITE ABOUT EVERY DAY AND HAVE MUCH TO SAY.
A POEM, HAIKU OR RANDOM THOUGHT WONT BRING RIED’S SON BACK, OR ANY
OF THE MANY PEOPLE WHO DIE EVERY DAY FROM THIS INSIDIOUS DISEASE.
ADDICTION DOES NOT DISCRIMINATE. RIED’S SON HAD EVERYTHING HE COULD
HAVE EVER WANTED AND HE STILL USED DRUG IN SPITE OF THE DANGERS THAT
LIED AHEAD.
HE FOUGHT A GOOD FIGHT, MAY HE REST IN PEACE, NOW HE IS TRUELY FREE.
ADDICTION DOESN’T CARE ABOUT YOUR SOCIAL STATUS, AGE, RACE, SEXUAL PREFERENCE OR RELIGIOUS BELIEFS,,,(LONG SIGH). I REALLY HATE THIS DISEASE CALLED ADDICTION!
HE WAS MY ICON
HIS SUN WAS BROKEN, MY NEED
AND NOW IT’S OVER
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