You really never know when.

Poem about the diabolical woman known as Black Widow.

Here’s Part II of the Descension Series, I hope you enjoy….

What will it take to remove Obuma from our existence, and make his meddling stop?

Time and acceptance heal the pains of losing a loved one.

To those who lost their lives in wars.

About lost love…

It pricks our hearts when we do wrong and eventually becomes part of our lives if we do not let it go.

A short poem about a lapse in sanity, and death.

Where Dreams Glow.