I wrote this poem for my ex unfortanetly he still wont leave me alone.

The devaluation of our country and its founding principles.

"It was just a piece of rubber yet poweful enough to keep me alive." Life is bigger than the big things that control our world. How we can find ourselves in the little things when the big things fail us.

Letter #2 from May (wife) to Johnny (husband)

A lonely house and a encyclopedia salesman make for an interesting time.

A poem written a few days after my daughter was born.

Thoughts of a baby before birth and shortly after.

Poem.

All the things I have learned about child rearing in the past nine months.

How our Children Change us.