Life (as we know it)
A beautiful world mingles land and sea Air encapsulates it, microscopically All concatenate in quantum orbits As we live oblivious to our forfeits We abandon our »
Dung Beetle
If you stop to acknowledge the profound situation that is your current life from the perspective of reincarnation, you can only realize that you might not »
My Girl (Blue Ribbon)
I met my girl when she was just that, a girl. It was love at first sight at an age when every young boy thinks so. »
My Earliest Memories (Ch. 4)
My earliest memories are random and incomplete. We lived on Princeton Street in a brick and grey painted home next to the Walters family, adjacent to »
Home
Home again, home again. There is no place like home. Home….homeward bound. Home is where the heart is. I have traveled throughout the world over »
Innocence Is Bliss
I took today off of work and it feels free and exciting, like an unexpected snow day when you're a kid. Let's see what I do »
My Earliest Memories (Ch. 5)
We moved from our house on Princeton Street to the house on Detroit Avenue when I was four years old. It just now dawned on me »
My Lynn (6th Wedding Anniversary Poem)
The first red rose is for the woman I adore, who’s love I shall cherish forevermore. The second rose, ruby red, Is to dry every »