Falling silent

One day when this is out of the way and the way becomes clearer I will be nearer to thee. Jerusalem is many men where wars are fought lost and won and then fought over again. Passing the time with communion wine and a wafer that’s far too thin I am drunk to begin with…

Read More

Trappings of the rich men wanderings of the poor

Salem competes with Jerusalem while the high judge stands on his own. On poverty street you can’t expect but you meet such wonderful times. I had Martini’s a while back a smile back then and when they were done we cracked open the rum it was stolen or fell off a cough drop me quick…

Read More