Country Colored Memories
It is funny how only when we’re older we recount timeIt always seems to be only good things, days sublime Stories mother or daddy told us as we sat quietlyListening and taking in every word, eager as could be The...
Why do people become nostalgicThe brain fires up, and there’s a hit memory banks open widescenes poor out that cannot hide days of oldcolors me gold Shining days come thrutrying to break free from blue Those summer days on dusty...
1961-1965 He was playing baseball with his cousins that had comePlaying baseball was little Stevies favorite game The boys kept after him to retrieve the fly ballsStevie would run get them he didn’t mind at all His mother kept yelling,...
I just felt like crying But, I made a mouth smiling Days roll past Still, the pain last When it is over Some day I’ll recover When I look back No pains on my track A life without pain Lovers...