Math is a tool we use in our daily life. Amazing the possibilities.

This poem is entirely inspired by people who attack each other based on their political beliefs. I wrote this during the elections when arguments were heated, and slander was all the rage. I refuse to take a side and stand by it to slam another, and that’s what this poem is about.

It’s not always easy to cross the bridge when you know it’s a one-way journey.

This short story is based on the poem, Letter to a Trainee Accountant. It has been written to emulate the mood and feel of the poem.

My wish for future generations.

We as a nation are a variety. The people in which you speak, Harvey, come in all colors-light and dark. So watch yourself-I might talk about that on 106 and Park.

You carved us up as an invader while you took our children. Our women. Our lives.

We must die to self daily to be used of God in our Christian walk through this world.

The hardships of people being separated.

A sad time.