Every friend or relative I knew Who passed on before me, I keep close in my heart, They live on in memories, Of good times starts

Trees are gentle giants That scrape the sky With their groping grace, Timeless & motionless They mirror 'God The Father’s

Human beings are fickle, Sometimes we want ice-cream, Sometimes a pickle, At times in winter we are cold, In summer hot,

“Willie’s in the corner!” My mother lets me know, Willie wants to get out, Or so he thinks so, “Willie don’t bite the curtains”

I was digging in the garden I spied a worm crawling in the soi… I couldn’t help but feel kinship With this creature that I once re… I like to dip my toes in the warm…

The humble ant what a marvel, He can lift more than twice his we… And carry the spoils on his back w… The humble ant can worl for hours… Communicate simultaneously while w…

Writing & reading poetry Is delicious, Like smelling & eating Mom’s Apple pie without the dishes, What is life for but

True communicate is not Attained with the body, But with the mind, The body can be wanting affection, Wanting intersection...

My poetry comes From up above, Sent down here To me like a dove, Inspirational gumdrops,

Sadness has a thousand shades, Happiness has ten, Sometimes I feel all the sad ones… From low to medium and Back to myself again.

Men are there to keep Women warm Women are always complaining, They are cold, So men come to the rescue

I am the winner of the poetry priz… I am special in your eyes, Looking up to me you see, Potential & a place in history, Winner of the prize...

My favorite sounds are of the seas… The bells that end class; the soun… Calling me for supper; the sound o… Having their druthers after the ra… I love the sounds of buttons bounc…

To love God Is to desire Him, This is the source Of my pleasure, I no longer seek

When I am one with God In my silent stillness There is no boredom, I close my eyes And seek God within,