God means different things to different people
You cannot run away from that one...

Spin doctors play a part
Head games, seeding reasonable doubt...

Across the road; I find myself standing
majority of one...

the sky on fire?
no need for anger no need for blame...

cut roses the symbol of dyeing
beauty to crumbling...

do you know what makes poverty the worst?
it’s the educated mind...

the “I” in me!
I find myself writing these poems...

Putting things into perspective,
Mind games if you will...

Along these lines, if you listen closely
You will hear my personal points of view...

beacon on the hill calling me in [hope]
I am little blind [naive...

I like being silly.
twisting and mangling words...

There is no recipe to follow
There is no right way no wrong way...