unclecharlie : Writing

Is the Line to Fine

Is the Line to Fine

A Poem by unclecharlie


The child that was some what aloneInvited to come into our homeNever was this child abused But as a pawn she had been usedYet every time we would meet..
Hopes and dreams

Hopes and dreams

A Poem by unclecharlie


Some people have a happy life it would seemOr could it be they have forgotten how to dreamTomorrow doesn't seem to be in their planThey would rather r..
What About Our Vet's?

What About Our Vet's?

A Poem by unclecharlie


What should we do when they all come homeDo we just push them away leaving them on their ownThe war on TV we may have seenBut do they ever tell us..
What is Love?

What is Love?

A Poem by unclecharlie


What is Love for youIs it the one that always follows throughOr is it more about their simple touchMaybe that when they are gone you miss them so much..
Happy Easter My Friends

Happy Easter My Friends

A Poem by unclecharlie


Happy Easter to all my friendsThis a day is for faith and new thing to beginEveryone is still fast asleepSo for hours I won't make a peepThen together..
Biker Trash?

Biker Trash?

A Poem by unclecharlie


I ride the bike even when it's a little cold I am now biker trash so I am told What has changed I just can't see Has parking my truck really ..
If love only came in spurts

If love only came in spurts

A Poem by unclecharlie


If love only came in spurtsA lot less people would be hurtThe meaning no need to findBecause we'd really not have the timeLong term plans would be a w..
All we could do was pretend

All we could do was pretend

A Poem by unclecharlie


Throughout each day we seem to just glideIt always some what the same old rideStart the car give the tranny a little jerkStep on the gas and then off ..
Blind Date # 30

Blind Date # 30

A Poem by unclecharlie


Blind Date # 30We meet hugged and she smelled so niceMaybe on this one I shouldn't have thought twiceThen she made some mild little actionCould this a..
Who's fault ?

Who's fault ?

A Poem by unclecharlie


Now that we're addicted was there never a choiceIs that why now we no longer have a voiceShould we be able to do as we pleaseMy God we have some kind ..