Ah!..san diego!.....the city the gem tucked between mountain and sea where men of honor are made where strength is born in cultured people of immpeccable intent work is hard work is hon...

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…

Have you seen me?... If you have Can you please Tell me To come back

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

I hear the rain Each drop Defined I reminisce Of places

Destino Viene de arriba Leyendas El hombre De acciones

..tell me friend is life not like… It must take work to get a hold of ...ah..but after the work.... The golden sweetness..

Those tales of Men who souls are… Those tales of virtuous bandits...…

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

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

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…

Para aser las cosas bien el homre…

As a child I was told Of a story true A man old In his last days he saw Incredible beauty

there is a Wonder a golden light t…