Patches I'm not so new anymore. : Writing

What? Why?

What? Why?

A Poem by Patches I'm not so new a..


Pour la femme je't adore
I am not a Poet

I am not a Poet

A Poem by Patches I'm not so new a..


a tongue-in-cheek write that one of my contemporaries found amusing
Charming

Charming

A Poem by Patches I'm not so new a..


This is another in my ongoing series of troubadour love poems dedicated to the most wonderful, lovest and charming lady I have ever had the honour of ..
Buffalo Moon

Buffalo Moon

A Poem by Patches I'm not so new a..


This is the scond poem Hope you, the readers enjoy it.
As Long as the Grass Shall Grow*, as long as the Rivers Flow**

As Long as the Grass Shall Grow*, as long as the R..

A Poem by Patches I'm not so new a..


This is the first of two poems (stories) I believe they go together I hope you, the readers enjoy them.
The Glove

The Glove

A Story by Patches I'm not so new a..


A boy, baseball, a father, memories and a letter
The One

The One

A Poem by Patches I'm not so new a..


a poem in praise of a wonderful lady
Beatrice*

Beatrice*

A Poem by Patches I'm not so new a..


A poem in the troubadour mode Written for a lady whose name isn't Beatrice
Greenwood Rendesvous

Greenwood Rendesvous

A Story by Patches I'm not so new a..


This is what I consider a good time, it gets no better than this!
The Last Centaur

The Last Centaur

A Poem by Patches I'm not so new a..


The demise of the final Man/horse