And then I went All on my own Knowing for sure now That nothing is carved in stone. […]
Aging
A new poem I wrote about Time is now available at Free Verse Revolution: Counting the Seconds
The ghost of lost dreams Forgotten and abandoned Hair grows gray and thin Haunted by deeds gone undone […]
Ancient and alone, Last of your kind. No one like you anymore, If there ever truly was. Hair […]
Ev’ryone alive Was born of their mother’s womb. Spring is in the air. We grow up too fast. […]
