Steven Mcdonald

Treachery is blackAnd blood is red I know many thingsThat remain unsaid Some play checkersWhile I play chessI know I am right I don’t have to guess Behaviors, mannerisms, comments and looksThe shit I read You don’t find in books Whispers  that go on Behind my backI’ll figure it out Because I have that knack  I like to play … [Read more...] about Treachery, By: Steven Mcdonald

Life's great dilemma We all can relateDoubt and second guessingA too common trait It's 18 inchesFrom the head to the heartWhere I end up Is not where I start Should I do thatOr should I do this?Will it end in regretOr exceptional bliss? Is it better for themOr does it serve me?Will the fog disappearSo now I can see? The decision I knowI have to makeWill … [Read more...] about 18 Inches, By: Steven Mcdonald

You’re so damn lucky I was around So many nights You’d paint the town You wore me out And stretched me thin All those close calls And then you’d grin You seemed to know That you’d be fine And I’d get to you In the nick of time Well I must say I’m very glad that’s done Cuz you finally learned How to have safe fun … [Read more...] about Guardian Angel, By: Steven Mcdonald

THE STORY ISN'T NEW, IT'S ALWAYS THE SAMEIT STARTS WITH FUN AND ENDS IN SHAMEIT BEGINS WITH THE INFAMOUS, "JUST ONE DRINK"IT NEVER ENDS UP THE WAY I THINKTHE NIGHT STARTS FUN, DRESSED TO THE NINESENDS UP RUNNING OUT OF LINESJUST A FEW BUCKS, THERE GOES MY CHECKPEELING ME OUT OF SOME CAR WRECKMY MIND IS AMAZING THE WAY IT LIESI ALWAYS END UP WITH THE SAME OLD PRIZEBLACK EYES, … [Read more...] about TWO CHOICES, By: Steven Mcdonald

Utah, Omaha, Gold,Juno and Sword.Armada on the wayA most formidable horde The time had comeThe day was hereBrave young menMore courage than fear Prayers and seasicknessInside all those craftsDeep thoughtful looksAt family photographs Some would make landingAnd many would notTheir mission was clearThey knew why they fought Crossed that choppy channelMany miles from … [Read more...] about D-Day, By: Steven Mcdonald