by Kevin M Welsh | Jan 5, 2007 | Poetry
This is not just a job for me…it is a vocation…a Calling. There were four times when I almost died when I was young. In fact…I think I must have died. I went to Heaven. But when I reached the pearly gates St Peter said to me “What if it is Not your time to be...
by Kevin M Welsh | Jan 5, 2007 | Poetry
So, you want to know why I want to be your friend and help you. Well! I will tell you why, and why I put the importance of Your life before mine. Firstly, I have had quite a happy and Successful life. It have not always been so happy, and some People have done some...
by Kevin M Welsh | Jan 5, 2007 | Poetry
O Lord have mercy Upon me…have pity… Especially whenever I feel shitty… Amen.
by Kevin M Welsh | Dec 16, 2006 | Poetry
Whose tracks are these? I do not know. Imprinted on the pristine snow… Beyond the ditch and wicket fence, They stretch forever onward hence. I look on in awe in the dimming light, As they fade into the darkening night. Whose tracks these are…I surely know… I cannot...
by Kevin M Welsh | Dec 16, 2006 | Poetry
He is a very sad man, who Does nothing all day. His family is out of reach, And his friends have gone away. Torment is his companion… And a bottle of …whatever it takes. He does not speak to anyone… And he does not care To listen…but he sees and hears Things which are...
