Two beating hearts, sharing an appearance, same face
Two darling souls, shared nine months, by God’s grace

Two little ones, looking like the other

THE RING DIDN’T MEAN A THING

The ring didn’t mean a thing
It was given back, it had no bling

The ring was too old
Made of thin gold

The ring had a stone
One sitting alone

How does one ~

How does one compose feelings upon paper?
Ones moments, reflections that taper, remembering a vapor

How does one transcribe uphill climbs, past times?

"Freedom"

Freedom is my guide
Freedom is how I ride
Freedom is all I know
Freedom is what I show
Freedom is young
Freedom is a song sung
Freedom is how I live
Freedom is how I give

IN THE 1ST PLACE

THE JEALOUSY IS ALL OVER YOUR FACE

NO SIGN OF HAPPINESS, NONE TO TRACE

LIES, LIPS BRING FORTH LIQUID MACE

PACK YOUR RAGS, IN YOUR EVIL SUITCASE

FANTASTIC

ALL is Fantastic,
Living the life of an ecclesiastic
I do not live a life of plastic
My creations, designs, new businesses, customers so enthusiastic

Over 48 hours ago I left fire under your jets
48 hours (Plus) since your little mousey threats

I feel so loved, So cherished

As though Angel is the topic at a convention?

Oh the sweet words, May them never parish

LAUGHING AT THE TWO OF YOU
OH IF YOU ONLY KNEW

CHILDISH AND SO INSECURE
YOUR ACTIONS PROVED IT, MADE US SURE

WE HEARD YOUR SILLY WORDS TODAY

Inside?
Fit to be tide?
Feeling fried?
Someone just lied?
Just cried?
Don’t hide
Just decide
Push all aside
Let it all slide
Leathers on your hide
Head outside

Golden Gate Bridge (Death Bridge) Marissa’s Memory

Orange structure way up high

Many people jump telling the world good bye

Massive size made of steel

Howie & Mandel (& I)

Howie is a male Pomeranian, brown, tan and some black; he is very small
He tries to act like a big dog, with a loud bark, even acts as if he is tall

Searching souls coo as a dove
Seeking shadows of love

Souls it follows
In many hollows
Living like swallows

Quietly lingering behind

A time of sorrow
Her memory will follow

A time of grief
Her life was so brief

A time with tears
Her life will be remembered for years and years

To the MAY FAMILY and
RICHARD'S FELLOW OFFICERS

MY DEEPEST SYMPATHY
WITH HEARTFELT EMPATHY

IN YOUR MOMENTS OF GRIEF
ALWAYS WISHING YOU RELIEF