His words flowed so smoothly, from his pen down to his pad. Read more >>

Where would we be without memories. To remind us of good times and bad. Many thoughts entering our mind. Thoughts we will remember clearly. Sharing laughter and tears along the way.... Read more >>

What does a five dollar bill mean to you? To some, with their opulent, arrogant, prejudicial, better than the rest of the world attitudes, ’tis nothing more than a... Read more >>

Part Two of a two part exercise that began with considering that “You’re not that important.” “The Red Wheelbarrow” by William Carlos Williams so much depends upon a... Read more >>

Tumult Shaded and belted,bland Smoking reason blind And unwilling Locked without. Leaves fickle in their vanity Assuage latent prints Of postponed things. Serendipity pauses to annul All... Read more >>

It has been one hell of a journey a longer road than I first thought— with nothing in hand but tears and violet memories I realize ... sometimes you must let go of everything all that I... Read more >>

We all have to travel the different roads of life.          Which can be felt like,           The point of a... Read more >>

Quit picking on me! I’m not the one! It’s offensive to me When you poke such fun! As I share my gift of words In rhyme and in song! Surely I too need to be heard They are my... Read more >>

Notable in the meeting room, sitting, bored, gazing across the corporate furniture at—surely a mistake?! A lone eyelash winks out of place—not plucked! There just underneath the sculpted... Read more >>

This is a poem by Francis Thompson which I absolutely love, I wish to share this with all and hope you enjoy it.   What heart could have thought you Past our devisal (O filigree petal!)... Read more >>