Michael Anthony Frier (born March 20, 1969 - December 31, 2015) was a former American football defensive end/defensive tackle in the National Football League. He played collegiately at Appalachian State University and professionally with the Cincinnati Bengals and the Seattle Seahawks.
Frier was born on March 20, 1969 to Beatrice Poindexter, a single mother who was unable to care for him on her own, so she placed him in the care of Ann and Ulysses Frier, who would adopt him as their child. Frier still kept in touch with Poindexter throughout the course of his life.
Frier attended Appalachian State University on a four year football scholarship. His academic struggles early on, almost made him ineligible to play on the football team. In order to pick his grades up, Frier attended summer classes. Despite his best efforts, Frier was forced to sit out his senior season as a result of being academically ineligible. The move lowered his draft stock and he was selected by the Seattle Seahawks in the seventh round of the 1992 NFL Draft.
A BASTA DE AMORES
Recuerdas luna lunera esas noches tan frías
siempre sentado a tu vera tu fiel compañía
con tu carita de plata y tu manto de estrellas
reina de la oscuridad cuantas veces me has visto amar!
No he sido yo de romances ni largas historias
solo has llenado mi vida de amores que tal como vienen se van
De ti me quedaré ... nada más...
Tu contagiosa dulzura
Ay! Luna
Ya basta de amores que en otra vida nos encontraremos
No habrá mas desilusiones al pasear mi sombra bajo tu cielo
No mas corazones dibujados en un mar de arenas
Luna si tu sales de noche
No cuentes conmigo
Si al caminar solitario no encuentro fortuna
más vale amor en la mano que ciento en la luna
con un puñado de rosas le haré poesía de amor
prefiero verdad poderosa que espada que apunta y como viene se va
Siempre espiando ,Si te vuelvo a ver!
me colgaré a tu cintura
Ay! Luna
Ya basta de amores que en otra vida nos encontraremos
No habrá mas desilusiones al pasear mi sombra bajo tu cielo
No mas corazones dibujados en un mar de arenas
Luna si tu sales de noche
No cuentes conmigo
La luna luna luna luna luna.... cuando está de rosas
la luna luna luna luna luna .... siempre está celosa
"Si no fuera por que eres tan hermosa te apartaría de la noche y me quedaría solo con la melancolía"