Just some random thoughts on "experience" and the "strength" it gives you.

Green thumbs are not always around, but good ground grows where the green thumb doesn’t.

The story of nails and fences.

Birds, Bora Bora, storm, lost love.

This poem is about the fence around and about my yard.

Pets

Mini Story.

Oh, pity means a lot to us!
Yet. think it might be such …

A light and cheery writing about the little things in life and how very important they are!

What do you do when a friend comes to stay, but becomes difficult to live with?

A poem about looking at the other side of the fence.