Permit me to herald my name as we sit her chewing the fat Folks round these parts call me "Friend" and there's nothing wrong with that
By Christopher Herald4 years ago in Poets
As I grab another neck-wrenching peak at the clock I see that it’s a quarter after 7. My chore weighs heavily on my tired bones as I dare not delay it any longer.
By Christopher Herald4 years ago in Humans
Ladies and Gentlemen the names have been changed to protect 'The Guilty' Yeah I'll bet between the 3 of us??? We share the travel sense the good Lord gave a cantaloupe.
By Christopher Herald4 years ago in Confessions
1. Like any story worth its ink this starts with, “Once upon a time” It stars, yours truly (which means me) beside my watch's magical chime
It was at least six months by land 200 days to sail around Where 30,000,000 buffalo used to trample the virgin ground
Once upon the history books within the ‘land of enchantment’ An Englishman’s execution would give rise to THIS dissident
The son of a Baptist preacher Who showed up to the “Show Me” state Confederate as the day is long and driven by his northern hate
The year was 18 hundred 4 east of the Muddy in Camp Wood Two men were sent on a mission to survey the new neighborhood
Eighteen hundred and forty-six A little late in the spring Migrating toward the setting sun was a real fashionable thing
