The feeling of being classified as disabled.

A light hearted poem in verse about the dangers of a doctor’s waiting room.

A plea for the old and disabled for help with fuel costs!!!

Just a wee poem.

Protests by people with disabilities where the more severe who drool and talk differently are not permitted to meet with important officials – experienced in 1999.

A poem to a woman I met who has a severe disability. She later became my wife.

This is about going to school and figuring out the other students weren’t like me. I was on a journey to fit in and make friends.

This is just a short story on how a person having to retire on disability stuggles to adjust with not being able to go back to work.

Some are born handicapped, some due to no fault of their own caused by accidents, wars, etc…

A poem about my world…