Hello everyone, welcome to my page!
My 69' shovel is almost back, 
"POETRY IN MOTION" 1969 Harley Davidson shovelhead , rigid frame, built from a basket case. It's totally refurbished and a classic old school chopper in SF style. Bored out to about 1600 CC
(106 cu.inches)
(106 cu.inches)
my real daughter Lauren, (on left )
my son Aaron (on left)
my sons Marine Unit, Aaron is serving his 4th tour in Iraq
my son Aaron
I work with rare and exotic woods, making a variety of things, furniture tables clocks indian art crafts. I also do wood carvings, mostly relief carving. Every piece I make is one of a kind.
I have always penned my thoughts and have had more than my share of heartbreak and I did alot of writing as therapy through the hard times to cope get by or heal what ailed me. I have only recently been writing with more of a passion and I enjoy where writing is taking me.
I HAVE A START TO MY AP FAMILY
AP Family:
AP Family:
Rose Angel Sister
Bejeweledone Sister
Bejeweledone Sister
Riftkin sister
Stavykm Sister
Stavykm Sister
Sandygram Sister
Cryofanirishindian daughter
(Duckie)LostinRain daughter
MissJilleen daughter
Countrybabe daughter
Cryofanirishindian daughter
(Duckie)LostinRain daughter
MissJilleen daughter
Countrybabe daughter
A63-Angel daughter
Penman brother
Spiritual Poet brother
Hopeful-dreams granddaughter
angelicfaith grandaughter
knightangel grandaughter
DramaLady granddaughter
WordsUnsaid granddaughter
PassionPromise Passions Rose http://allpoetry.com/PassionsPromise
My dad
A gift from my AP sister Riftkin
(what I would do if it was my last day on earth)
Important Stuff
Turbulent
energy
shade of calm
Find
somebody
to read my palm.
Boil
bubbles
tint of steam
Throw
my toolbags
in the nearest stream.
Blind
winds
chromatic breeze
Find
a coffin with
room for my knees.
Breaking
waves
white waters foam
Write
one last
quickie contest poem.
Sky
clouds
chaulk frosted pass
Fly
a plane
up Bin Laden's ass.
energy
shade of calm
Find
somebody
to read my palm.
Boil
bubbles
tint of steam
Throw
my toolbags
in the nearest stream.
Blind
winds
chromatic breeze
Find
a coffin with
room for my knees.
Breaking
waves
white waters foam
Write
one last
quickie contest poem.
Sky
clouds
chaulk frosted pass
Fly
a plane
up Bin Laden's ass.
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- Last seen on Sep 29 2:14 AM. Member since April 27, 2007.
- I'm a hidden phosphate poet for 4,411 comments.
- I am a man from California (United States)
- When I'm not writing, I'm working.
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(266)- I am in the groups Chocolate eating peg leg pirates, Get Read, Hopeless Romantics come together, Out Of The Tomb Rising From Addiction
- I have 4,411 comments, 127 contests, 942 poems
Poems I'm focused on
My Poetry
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In soft evening breeze,
your breath through the tree's,9 lines, 7 comments, June 27 -
To all my friends near and far
no matter where you are8 lines, 8 comments, June 12 -
2 lines, 4 comments, December 13, 2008
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We have shared something few people find
It's, perhaps what comes for soul's to remind,
Guest Book
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stavykm : Gee my dear sweet brother I miss you so much. OH come back please come back we always had so much fun together. Always In My Prayers, Love You Sweet Pea Penelope:f on November 7
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adios muchachos : Hi Dave on October 27Just checking you out to see kow you're doing.
Hope things are looking up!
John -
Rose Angel : These Sisters of Yours, Peekin out lookin for you on September 15
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Rose Angel : Dear favorite brother, we miss you! on August 20We keep looking for you to come back,we miss your presence on here and your poetry...You are my brother and It is not the same without you here....Much love from your Canadian sister
Hope you are doing well ...come back soon..sis 
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