Birth was the assignment for today.

A poem that I wrote after losing a friend. It was meant to be a memory of them for me but the poem took on a life of its own.

Short article written for my grandson Coltyn Jamison Garrison after the custody battle between his parents was complete.

New life and old sin entwined without end…

A political poem about what medical care can and may mean to all of us.

Drought, death, birth, renewal.

Why do all the other mothers that are the same age as their own mother seem so much younger?

We are all born to die.. so live happily… don’t cry.

Another Birth Poem. Part of my 100 poems in 100 days project.

I wrote this about a girl whose life hit her so hard, unexpected. I guess you never know what God’s got in store for you until you get there. She really manages to go through with it and makes it miraculous.