An original narrative written and edited by myself. A simple piece about a young boy and his brother searching for the murderer of his parents.

This is dedicated to my nephew, Joe Ginem, who fought off a rare bone cancer and now shares his story and talents with all those in order to help others with cancer. His story can be found on the internet. He is a man beyond his years.

All treatments do not result in a cure.

In order to find a cure or a treatment you have to know the cause. Sometimes, you can even stop heavy rains when you know how the clouds are and how they are moving. In other words, it can be complicated to solve a problem in the case of anorexia for example.

Limerick – reflection not imited to colds.

47 of 50 haiku poems written on Friday, July 1, 2011 to document the day my husband had surgery. Each haiku deals with something that was around me that day from the time I left that morning until we were home and finally went to sleep.

What if you were up against the biggest battle of your life? What if you were the only person that could help you?

You can fly to countries to find a cure. That is how some pilgrims go to places which are holy like the Holy Land or the Holy See. In all these places you need a visa but unfortunately there might be some bad spirits to deny you one.

This is a poem about my sick father.

A very sad lyric.