The-Short-Story

von Jacques Pinard Brown (Copyright) The fire burns without much heat sometimes, sometimes my soul feels empty The plow eats into the earth sometimes, sometimes your words prepare me Masters take the weight of the mule sometimes, sometimes my burden seems light Sometimes I wish peace for the world, right now I just want rest [...]

von Jacques Pinard Brown (Copyright) ‘Natasha, that’s a nice name.” “What’s in a name?” “Geuss you’re right, it’s all the same. But if it’s all the same, to you, let me jump in your game, too.” “Oh do!” “I see life in your eyes, it’s true, nobody else will do, but you.” “I can tell [...]

von Jacques Pinard Brown (Copyright) Jennifer, your pretty laugh makes me smile all while. Red-brown hair (seems unfair) the scent, I swear, my heart will tear. And when I look in those dark eyes; I live, and yet, I die.

von Jacques Pinard Brown (Copyright) o hear, o hear, o earth o hear, o hear, my story for one day I will return from the last star of the morning it was on a foul and barren plain my soul was hatched in full distain of all creatures not my kindred it was among the [...]

von Jacques Pinard Brown (Copyright) I need someone to love, I need someone to hold, I need a hot-blooded red-headed woman. I need someone to kiss, I need someone to scold, I need a hot-blooded red-headed woman. I want some girl so warm, don’t need nobody cold, I need a hot-blooded red-headed woman. Come baby, [...]

von Jacques Pinard Brown (Copyright) old lady winter said “I’ll come again when the birds fly south and the summer ends. When the trees and the grass all wither to brown I’ll come take your hand as I come into town. We’ll run down to the pond and skate on the ice we could build [...]

von Jacques Pinard Brown (Copyright) They circle high above me in the sky Vultures and Angels They wait to see if I will live, or if I’ll die Vultures and Angels They love to sit and watch me cry Vultures and Angels (Which of them will win the day on high, Vultures or Angels?) One [...]

von Jacques Pinard Brown (Copyright) There’s effortless motion There’s such a commotion There’s given a notion Of who is the chosen ..…few There’s pennies and shillings There’s goldrings and fillings There’s willingless people There’s bloodstains and grillings on ..…the steeple There’s madness There’s gladness There’s happiness & sadness There’s just one big mess There’s failure [...]

von Jacques Pinard Brown (Copyright) sing a song my dear a song my dear and please be of good cheer of good cheer even though it seems so sheer seems so sheer even though it’s been so long been so long we’ve been apart all these years all these years the end is slowly drawing [...]

von Jacques Pinard Brown (Copyright) I had a love, I had a love but it went sour, it went sour sour every hour I had dreams, I had dreams but they have flown, they have flown into the vast unknown I had hope , I had hope but it has sunk, it has sunk to [...]