Right on time it was for C.H. Tittle in order to go back to futon-sleep, His work ethic in the weight room, and in the two...

Inside busways away from downtown locker docked a bike wielding pauper all while playing Simon & Garfunkel’s The Boxer   Wide were his...

Holding the full moon; I was by far; I was going down the road feeling bad Unfolding was the soon to be “of him’s black and green car”;...

Way back in the day, In a city so far away. I wasn’t too much of a slick goon, I was late my get ready with a too fast morning tune, had...

I was late Doomed to pay the sucker rate, for the late bus on another easier to get downtown date. Oh my pay as go. Had a this...

It was him again Victor Hawking in Edge City bound to take the bus and not a jitney after shopping, out the door walking, the outside...

The Weather which was bound to be better, which feathered the morning glory of the dew that dropped and glistened told the two that it...

Many days had Barry lingered, gotten on the weary coworkers nerves Many days the fingers have pointed towards Barry and thrown him the...

with a badness risk, dan witnessed the miraculous wrong mean entrance for the sliding along green bachelorette. She opened the door of...