Monthly Archives: August 2016

One Final Adventure

  I’m travelling Through my mind To places, far and wide Constantly seeking New adventures   I know only too well How Captain Oates felt His last shuffling steps ‘I may be some time’ That’s me every day   I … Continue reading

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Across 110th Street

  Across 110th Street, West is where the students reside. At the top of Central Park, No longer pimps or pushers in sight.   Nearby the Cathedral – St. John the Divine. Lady says donation to enter, Ten Dollars. Per … Continue reading

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