For Susan

For Susan

South of Cincinnati Where the crows And rivers sing I drove a road Of heartache Like a broken Sparrow’s wing   I saw the sun A-setting In a flood of golden tears And felt you here beside me Like you were In all those years We rambled Up in Houston In our cowgirl...

My Grandmother Says…

“Don’t go round about it, if you’ve not got the point of it.” “Sit a spell, quiet your mind then go after it.” “Arms can reach across the ocean.” “I’ve but one piece of advise. Laugh at yourself every chance you get.” “The world is a small place with big hope.” “Don’t...