CoffeeShop Blues: 2015 Traveler's Edition - Page 139

Jeremy Frost My Mind My mind works like a windmill.... It goes and comes...bringing times long ago, Today, Yesterday, And all kind of memories, Really my mind is equal to a horse.... A black horse named Blackstone.... He does all...including flying... He has wings... Yes, he...not it... Because, Blackstone is not a common horse... These days I go to my father and mothers house With my friend Blackstone...he eats eggs, Ten eggs, Takes apple juice and a little coffee... He says to me ...give me strength... Well my father and mother are two wonderful people... He is 92 years old and my mother 87 I like them both so much... When I return my father gives me his hands, And I tell him stay with god....then he says... Half to you and half to me! And I think how mysterious life is... My father maybe does not recognize us... But this time...I go home happy... My horse Blackstone and I.... Blackstone helps me do music reviews.... He and his wife are musicians... They studied in Paris... His wife is a sweet lady....what Black? Yes, I’m writing to Jeremy Frost... Yes he does reviews for CMNI also... Jeremy, Blackstone sends greetings to you...yes, 139