Got a pocketful of morphine and a five dollar bill.
I am here.
I am there.
I am everywhere.
Would you please put a slice of onion on that please.
Phil Volker October 2, 2021.
Posted by Cris on behalf of Phil, Felipe, The Boss, The General
Got a pocketful of morphine and a five dollar bill.
I am here.
I am there.
I am everywhere.
Would you please put a slice of onion on that please.
Phil Volker October 2, 2021.
Posted by Cris on behalf of Phil, Felipe, The Boss, The General
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I have an onion for you.
Barbara ~ OK! See you soon! Felipé
Barabara ~ to our dear old friend! We love you. You know that despite all the current continuing and continuing commotion. We are bigger and better than this b.s. Hello to Paul of course. Felipé.x
Dearest Felipe, Today’s blog post sure does sound like a song in the making! Sending love love and more love!
Annie
Annie ~ hi. Remember I am just the guy walking in the mud! Hehe. But seriously, my spirit is expanding outward immensely and I tried to capture that in this little poem. Lisa Rose flying off this morning back to the Heartland. Great visit and maybe she could fill you in on details. Miss you. Sending boatloads of love from us at the Ranch and environs. Felipé.x
Hi Phil,
If you take dried onions, or onion flakes, count with me too. As much as you are everywhere, I am a bit here, and a bit in the ranch too… believe me!
I love you!
Cris
Cris ~ I know that you are here with us. You are a blessing. Felipé.x
Would you like a bagel and lox and a smear of cream cheese with that onion? Just sayin’
A Brooklyn girl
Brooklyn Gal ~ no thank you. I think that the poem is complete. Happy Autumn! Felipé.x
I’m thinking milkshake – could I bring your favorite flavor over on Thursday?