I Didn’t Know (The Last Time)

I didn’t know the last time I talked to them would be the last time. I didn’t know the last time we said goodbye Was the time to hug them tight I didn’t know that I should stay or that I shouldn’t walk away in anger I didn’t know that they were facing an insurmountableContinue reading “I Didn’t Know (The Last Time)”

The Frazzled

It was quite a trip home. I mentioned in my last post that we had gone to Mexico and traveled back home from Tulsa via the interstate, with many stops along the way. Every establishment I graced with my presence shall never see my face again. That’s the way it must be. There might beContinue reading “The Frazzled”