Tomorrow has never been promised We’re never sure till the sun rise… But we are enduring optimists With rose-colored lenses in every… When the world’s soaked in rain an…

Sadly, no place is safe, not anymo… Churches, synagogues, mosques and… Army bases, daycare centers, even… In the cross-hairs of terrorists a… Federal buildings, skyscrapers, ai…

Once upon a time in a kingdom far,… To travel yonder takes better part… There lived a drummer boy To everyone he brought joy Folks from all over came to hear h…

A Sonnet Ling’ring mem’ries of moments toge… Still excite and comfort her griev… Lifting her spirit, she sees forev… Yet sink her soul, when recollecti…

He woke up early that day; ‘twas s… Not knowing, ‘twill start a chain… That will alter his life; and ligh… Opening a flood of thrill-filled m… At the bus stop to school, long he…

Behold! All the signs are here Time of troubles soon coming The winter chill in the air The north wind might’ly howling Furious fearsome hurricanes

It’s Tuesday, early morning My old friends, I’m off to see Few hours of story-telling Over cups of black coffee Same stories, I’ve heard before

Show me a happy poet; I will say… It’s not an oxymoron, but few such… For a poet writes of the sadness i… Of the lost Eden, that he ne’er w… He writes of the pain, the hurt an…

The Rape of Mariupol Single-horned beetles slither acro… And camouflaged dragonflies hover… Metallic eagles soar across cloud-… While shooting stars stoke fear an…

Sorry to disappoint... It is n… Growing old is a precious gift That not everyone gets to savor; Marvelous and fantastic moments And remembrances of every flavor

center Late one autumn they met Serendipitously And ever since, He deemed himself lucky

He woke up a little bit early His demeanor was rather surly Raining cats and dogs And out came the frogs He can’t face the world readily

For miles and miles ahead of me The fog so thick I couldn’t see Onward I go, trusting the Lord For every day, I heed His Word! ...

All bundled up; for it’s cold and… But despite the layers, my chin sh… There’s tears in my eyes, I could… Wish I were with you, under the c… It’s the price for wanting to be h…

The distant hills shimmer in the h… Ruthlessly, the sun shines to burn… The heat suffocates, without and w… Making shapes fuzzy in the blist’r… Sweat beads trickle down his red s…