She’s a Firecracker!
She doesn’t have fangs or a tail, but, bug her...

I think of you.
When the skies turn from gray to blue; I think of...

The Eagle and the Vulture
Both soar high in the sky, the Eagle seeks prey...

A body in motion
Tends to stay in motion? Only in outer space, can...

Little nicks in the gold
As I was spinning my old gold wedding ring, I...

How to handle those tricky questions
We all know from life that a personal question can...

The sad poet
He rises from his bed, sad memories from the past...

Babble
Is it a game like scrabble, or is it just a...

Sentimental
Being retired for more than two decades, and, as I...

Love
Skies turn from blue to a different hue, the very...

The Orchestra
The many instruments, each one playing their own...

The thoughts of an ant
As I survey my habitat from under a blade of...