Inspirational

A Colourless Mind Your hair is blond your skin is white your blood is red your oriental eyes suck in the…

A Private Dwelling Parking the rental car across the street, he looked over at the little yellow house set up on a…

My Friend RebmetpeS Then came my friend September, who took me by the hand, and we sang a sweet September…

Old Buford I came upon old Buford, and he grinned a toothless grin. I shook his scarred and wrinkled hand,…

Les Miserables They hide their eyes from the morning, in hopes, the light goes away. They turn their face from…

Circle of Life Ribbons, Bows, and Pink Lace I am six, no ribbons, bows, or pink lace, only long curly locks…

The Widow's Smile T’s amazing what a widow’s smile can hide. I know this to be true because I am a new widow.…

The Garden My heart has made a garden, where the thorn falls away from the rose. Where every flower has your…

Primrose Sweet primrose pressed between the pages. A book of verse from bygone ages. A token kept and…

Fictive Fever Caravaggio, Caravaggio, not your name but the town you were born, Michelangelo Merisi,Your…