This is a little poem discussing what is love…

AUTHOR’S NOTE

This was written spur of the moment in response to a post on one of the group sites that I belong to on Father’s Day of this year. I have had very good responses from those few that I have chosen to share it with, and it was suggested by a few of them that I might want to share it with others. But I am a somewhat unschooled writer. I write by inspiration alone, inspired by events and people around me, or, as was the case with this story, by something that I have read or heard or even by a random thread of memory. I do not go seeking the words by choice, they simply come of their own accord.

November PAD Challenge Day 12- True Excess. Catching up on prompts and inspired by a facebook status.

Poem about new beginnings.

A young boy figures out that his annoying little sister isn’t so bad after all.

A poem by billy harrison that got him through his child hood while he was in foster care and would always remorce from his deliverance.

What ever you want.

In a world filled with violence a peaceful cry hold all the power of love.

To measure emotion it is much more then sight.

Hey this is just a little birthday poem I wrote to my love. Enjoy.