Greatest need :Common sense.

Poetry L.H.style.

Dedicated to Shawn O.and his lovely yet strange companion Chantell.

Waiting for common sense to come back.

And interesting reminder of how life changes.

No common sense.

When working in retail, there is a certain feeling that creeps in after so long and it causes for the wonder: What’s wrong with these people?

One word can repair our country.

Don’t do stuff you’re going to regret.

This poem is about finding that kind of love that u can’t live without. Not settling for anything less than the best.