tracy-farr
Born in Ft. Worth, served during Gulf War, rode a motorcycle 19,000 miles around America, wrote a book about it, memorized Jabberwocky, can make sushi, prefer simple poetry, licensed to fly but would rather ride, not a grandfather yet, thank goodness! / / Twitter: @TheTexasHoss
Union Jack and EU Jill's
divorce to be contested.
Said Jill: Get out, you lousy sod.
And Jack: We'll still have *** yes?
Aug 28, 2016
Aug 28, 2016 at 3:10 PM UTC
The cat comes on little fog feet.
It scratches at the door like a prisoner
and I let it out.
Again.
Aug 28, 2016
Aug 28, 2016 at 1:02 PM UTC
That first cup of joe
tastes like Columbian ***
Smooth, dark and steamy.
Aug 28, 2016
Aug 28, 2016 at 9:40 AM UTC
A warm summer rain
taps on my roof like Sammy
doing Bojangles.
Aug 27, 2016
Aug 27, 2016 at 11:02 PM UTC
So there I was just kicking dirt,
mopping sweat from brow and shirt,
when you walked by all smiles and skirt;
a glass of cold iced tea.
Aug 27, 2016
Aug 27, 2016 at 10:12 PM UTC
My wife
makes up the bed so nice,
pillow, quilt, and linen;
but if
I sleep a bit too late
she'll make me up right in 'em.
Aug 27, 2016
Aug 27, 2016 at 9:14 PM UTC