Tate Morgan : Writing

My Soul to Thee

My Soul to Thee

A Poem by Tate Morgan


To my third I gave my all bundled and tied within a ring Breathing the very air of her soul to me she was everything
Lessons for Tate

Lessons for Tate

A Poem by Tate Morgan


Life isn't easy. It isn't meant to be. I'm not one who believes finishing 3rd is winning. We do children a disservice awarding them trophies for parti..
Granny

Granny

A Poem by Tate Morgan


Granny was an institution a treasure trove of bygone days Laughter and tears, poured from her years her sometimes odd and senile ways
Fast Eddie

Fast Eddie

A Poem by Tate Morgan


If there is one thing can be said of the Race Track it is "That here you will find men at odds with life. Yet a brotherhood of likeness abounds".
Old Man Finn

Old Man Finn

A Poem by Tate Morgan


I pulled my horse up, turned around hoping to help him if I could Perhaps a stroke, his hip was broke he lie gasping against the wood
Ole McGarty  "In Honor of Gentleman Jim"

Ole McGarty "In Honor of Gentleman Jim"

A Poem by Tate Morgan


"You know boys" he would always say "why if there's one thing I am not" "Attention grabbing back stabbing" "but I've won every fight I've foug..
Peaches

Peaches

A Poem by Tate Morgan


His liver like a lace doily alcohol pickled him thin He'd been turned down, all over town no one ever took him in
Heart

Heart

A Poem by Tate Morgan


In honor of my father Eddie who taught me to get back up.
Life's Laments

Life's Laments

A Poem by Tate Morgan


I spent this life a burning flame Forged eternally on the run I have only myself to blame For the things that I have done
My Immortal Soul

My Immortal Soul

A Poem by Tate Morgan


I thought a while then with a smile said that"happy" was my goal "There might be hope for mankind yet and for your immortal soul"