A man describes to his son the cost of the D-Day invasion.

I consider poetry to be the soul of literature and the quint-essence of creativity.

You clung to her.

November PAD Challenge Day 16 Love Poem. Dedicated to Troy and God.

Written for my three children who have taught me my dreams have all come true through them.

To love
is to let a soul breathe…..

In a place of renown,
Well- spoken of,
In the sportlight of fame —-

I will always be around to pick you up when you need me.

Life to be freely.

The bane of a writer’s existence.