Monthly Archives: February 2008

    Old Timers say it was a handsome building in its day. But then, there's been a lot of winters pass with their snow and ice and howling wind. The summer sun's beat down on that old barn till … Continue reading →

  Remember,YouHolding on toThat boy. When did you say ‘goodbye?’ Was  it then,When ,He made you cry? In haunted nightsOver all these years,We held  too tight those tears,Letting  lie. The dream through timeMine, yours—Turning on a dimeWhen we lost—- Or … Continue reading →

The old folks don't talk much And they talk so slowly when they do They are rich, they are poor, their illusions are gone And have they laughed too much Talking of times gone by And have they cried too … Continue reading →