You are my obsession.

The isolation and heart break of lost love creates feelings of loss that may never be eliminated completely, if in fact that is the goal at all.

You were blind to the love we had.

We, the People, must never allow any traitor to sell us out, whether we do so by court of law, public opinion, or war, we must stand firm!

This is a poem about hypnosis and how it might affect a person.

Hurricane Haiku.

Find reasons to smile again.

Chilling…

My courage is fierce.

I don’t miss you at all.