Barry Van Allen
Biography of Barry Van Allen
What you are about to read started some 40 plus
years ago. Some new, some old...
I want to hear your opinions!
One may work for you and one may not,
but do not let just one...
make up your mind,
... random is fun...
SO, Have at it!
... Barry (08/04/10)
Barry Van Allen Poems
1 / 10,000th Of One Percent Is All That...
You just got surprised: Oh! . My God! Oh! , My God! Oh! , My God!
After Love Is Gone!
Quiet mornings without love, too many evenings without tenderness, too many days without a kiss, no one to share success with.
I am afflicted with those memories, sometimes, I'm glad that I have them, sometimes, I feel cursed that they are me, sometimes , I'm not sure how I feel,
Alternative Lyrics # 1 (The Panty Man...
It's two O'clock on a Saturday, and the regular bunch stumbles out,
After 18 years of marriage, she said to him - ' it's over ' ! , It was not even close to being from the blue! ...
A Long, Long, Time!
Hidden in the shadows of her mind, there are some reasons that the lady cannot find, I could not see them as they were, I didn't see enough, or read the signs,
About Radio Frequency Identification (R....
Hold on to your privates... perhaps, the last chance you may have, to keep the baby and the water, - - - somewhere near the bath.
There will come a time, I feel that it's only destiny, when I will not be able, strong or willing, to walk the extra mile,
Feeling fine one day, next day struck by illness, feeling like you will never dance again, when sweet health again returns,
Asses, Pimps And Whores; And Everyone In...
By far too many times each day, the same words that I hear them say, ...sound like the same words, I heard yesterday,
I have traveled down the road of many vices, I have traveled down the road of fractured dreams, I have traveled down the roads of lovers leaving, and I have traveled down those roads enough, it seems.
A Disfortunate Case
I suppose I should be thankful, that you're not ' oozing ' on my floor, - - - you're SO full of it, that I doubt that even you,
It really won't be long until I'm older, with every year that passes, I can see, the life-times I have wasted, although, I am only weeks from '23'.
... And Back!
Put that paste back in that tube, Put that sound back in that bell, Put that spilled milk in those shards, 'cause I don't want to go through hell!
This one just escapes me,
Amish girls from 6 to 12 were lined up at the blackboard,
When the troops were coming in...
he shot himself!
So, your'e a troubled man,
what's the point of killing little girls?
Why can't you walk out in the field with your gun,
and get it done?