| Open Poetry #17 |
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Home Boy |
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Bill Charles Member Patricius
since 2000-07-11
Posts 10619highways, & byways, for now
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“HOME BOY” by Bill Charles ~~~~ He was a home boy that stuck around, when he played that guitar, he made quite a sound… Was better than most you have ever heard, taught me a few things, and I learned… Never could quite get that sound he made, but it was OK with me, because better I played… He’s gone away now that brother of mine, a home boy he was… We’ll meet again soon, and things will be fine… ~~~~ |
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Mistletoe Angel![]() ![]()
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
![]() (big hugggsssssss) How wonderful it must had been to hear him play! (smiles) You always write so beautifully, love always shines from your heart! (smiles) I love it!!! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Bill, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton |
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Startime Member Ascendant
since 2000-10-03
Posts 5918Canada |
I really like this one. Memories of good times shared....It felt very good to read it, Bill. **hugs** ![]() Love I leave with you whether it is in your life now or yet the essense of your dreams. |
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