Some things about everyday life.

Mainly to thank a good friend of mine who’s always available when needed.

Life flows and undulates, and knowledge comes to those who wait. Storms come and pass but we will last.

A poem about Christmas that a lot of my fellow man will be going through this year in this tough economy.

A painful reminder of what happens in relationships when those involved haven’t learned how to constructively resolve conflict. (OUCH!)

Time flows on.

A poem about that feeling you get when you don’t want to admit that the good times are over.

Describes tough times of African Americans by me.

About life, another expression of what was inside my head at the time.

When you don’t know what to say mom after all the times you have messed up.