Budd Black : Writing

Sometimes

Sometimes

A Poem by Budd Black


Sometimes just a kiss, Just isn't.Sometimes it is more,but forbidden.Sometimes it can be right,and oh so wrong.Sometimes it is so short,but hurts so l..
We Said Goodbye

We Said Goodbye

A Poem by Budd Black


for Mom.
Dream so real

Dream so real

A Poem by Budd Black


Had a strange dream last night, cought completely off guard by it. strange what the mind dregs up.
Frequent Flyer

Frequent Flyer

A Story by Budd Black


Daily writing practice exercise. Flash Fiction
Leaving Your Mark

Leaving Your Mark

A Poem by Budd Black


So you are leaving walking out on everythingfootprints on my soul.
Getting so big

Getting so big

A Poem by Budd Black


Look down at the sandFootprints framed inside of mineSmall toes got bigger.
Music

Music

A Poem by Budd Black


Strings, winds, percussionsall flowing into one soundSmile crosses her face
Jukebox Hero

Jukebox Hero

A Poem by Budd Black


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What have these eyes seen

What have these eyes seen

A Poem by Budd Black


I was thinking about my grandmother and how much the world had changed in her lifetime. She passed in October at 89yrs old. Probably the 89yrs that ..

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