I remember that day,
And what my mom had to say...
What happened to us?
We used to do everything together...
This was written for my second Grand-daughter...
A poor man with no name, on a horse, with no fame
set out to cross the land...
A thank you note
that is bespoke...
You threw your accusations
Twisting truths like a knife...
Growing up as a child
I still remember Mom so well...
July 22nd
Of the year 2002...
Dear Father
For as long as I can remember...
5 floors up, an old elevator
She walks out and is so near...
Sometimes i just sit back and wonder
What exactly my childhood was all about...
What's the point of life, if one can't live its...
Must you think that I am so small and breakable...