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!
Feeling fine one day, next day struck by illness, feeling like you will never dance again, when sweet health again returns,
Alternative Lyrics # 1 (The Panty Man...
It's two O'clock on a Saturday, and the regular bunch stumbles out,
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 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.
I could have been big enough, I could have been mean enough, I could have been plenty nasty, BUT, I'm the guy that waited,
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,
After 18 years of marriage, she said to him - ' it's over ' ! , It was not even close to being from the blue! ...
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.
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,
When I was ' something-teen' , she was everything that I believed in, - - - I gave myself to her, My broken heart took years to lose,
Everybody wants to grow up in the Sixties, even those whose date of birth is solid in the Nineties. That Twenty - Twenty hindsight, is very, very, blurred.
At Night - - - After
There she goes again, she just passed through my mind, I can't see which way to go today, ... her love no longer mine.
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,
I have outlived some of the people that I call friends,
there is no one more surprised than I am,
- - - on the other hand,
so far, so good...I guess!
NOT ALL of the good die young,
some are kept alive to suffer for some reason,
or until they see the errors of their ways.