If ever I am vain I will be slain If ever I lie I will die If ever I disrespect

There was the door With pain it opened It was dark Black as can be For you see

At night they say he was calm His gaze lost.... He was in love.. The stars.. The moon

Listen with calm and joy Listen with happiness ...his story is a tragedy There is joy there is pain There is beauty there is darkness

I think ill sit alone for awhile To call upon Wisdom so that my eyes might open Perhaps calm will come then And I will forget

how much is a robe of silk?...how much are the golden trumpets?...how much is a field of roses?...how much is a wall of marble?...how much is a kingdom between mountains of lions and me...

Little bird, little bird Out side my window On the bobwire fence Fly away, fly away The beauty!..

I do not write poetry out of distr…

The stars brightly shown perhaps Wisdom had been sprinkling the sky to calm the ones in the night who were looking ...searching....the mountains around giants full with life aromas, and...

I can hear hear frank sinatras fly… I can see the old timers smile I can see the boys huddle Planning schemeing and dreaming I can hear the pirates acordion on…

Even if life is on a string... The man should enjoy his dinner.

En el monte Se escuchan Las acordiones Al cielo cantan La balada

Blessed be the calm and tranquil Blessed be the man Who does not loose sight Of the virtous horizon Blessed be the honor inside

I am a bad man....

A un verdadero caballero siempre s… A un nesesitado cualquera batalla… Un verdadero caballero tiene la F… El nesesitado cualquera no la tien… La sabiduria biene de arriba.