Cassick Dame : Writing

Something of Beauty

Something of Beauty

A Poem by Cassick Dame


To my Wife
I'm Tired

I'm Tired

A Poem by Cassick Dame


Built by feelings.
My Date

My Date

A Story by Cassick Dame


Now I just need to get here first.
First Weekend Blues

First Weekend Blues

A Poem by Cassick Dame


There he is sitting on a bench His mother has married a man named Kent That’s the cold wind blowin’ I’m not sure where the sun we..
Sleep

Sleep

A Poem by Cassick Dame


My eyes are heavy and my lids are dropping My legs cannot stretch and my body can't move My breathing is slow and my yawning won't go My mind is a..
First Love

First Love

A Poem by Cassick Dame


The first loveIt is a shiny diamondA standing elevationThe music of your slavingThe work of your wondering, wanderingIt's all finally come to an endWh..
A Woman I Will Remember

A Woman I Will Remember

A Story by Cassick Dame


Love you, Nonna.
Feelings of Love

Feelings of Love

A Poem by Cassick Dame


You can ignore the guitar and harmonica lines- they don't mean much here, just the instruments I'd have if this was ever to be a song.
Queens and I

Queens and I

A Poem by Cassick Dame


You were in the banks of my mindAnd you were what I thought about all the time But now I’m trying to go on And yet you still fill those cracks i..
Home Of Frank

Home Of Frank

A Poem by Cassick Dame


You ain’t in possession of your identity, FrankYou ain’t the faintest idea on which way And you ain’t got no way homeFrank, you were..