Thoughts and Dreams

October 2017

Thoughts and Dreams


Just some, perhaps, not..... all.

A mere few.

Today’s, and yesterday’s.

Good ..... times, bad...... times

But I’d trade em all, for.

Another shot with you, in the morrow.

I smelled,

a long dead, stale ......cigarette.

I saw the heavens lit

By stars, that are, no longer there.

I felt my heart stop. 

As I sighed for a love, I’d lost.

Who tells me to shush....?

When time, has run out.

When, there are ..... no morrows left.

Who then, ends .....

the dreams


Of an old man.


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