Tag: truth

  • reread carefully post divorce

    Remember my Mother, my saint, my cheeseball cooker and olive hider. My yellow mustard and catchup slanging dirty dancer and Holi (day) lover. MY everyday mother, who said yes to my EVERY day father. 4 AMMA. Universal Congress 2 tha bone. Send her my love if I don’t get to spend the whole day through…

  • Musing

    Manas Winfield Musings For the ones I’ve loved © Manas Winfield About the Author Married to my Wife and we Lobed you Groupies How I would miss you so if you weren’t as omnipresent in my life – ? my anchor, my mooring my sweet stability. May I not take you for granted- your efforts,…