*** This is a poem that recycles bits and pieces...
All my life I’ve tried so hard to become a happy...
One day I will be my own happy poem.
I will wake up with a soul...
Sonnet 08
Backwards, at the cradle a look I cast...
Unaware
I paid a fortune just to know...
Jailbreak
I once built a wall...
Justice
The guilt is dead...
Our shadow and Jesus are just alike, though the...
There is magic
Lingering to this world...
Lets dance barefoot in the rain
splashing in the puddles as we go...
When the leaves change
And the air grows cold...
I was on my way to visit a dying dear friend, a...
A big surprise awaited me as I entered the room...
After mass, I snapped ends off
of green beans. She peeled...