A brief poem about the bluntness of life.

Even those who have the best relationships will be tested by actions.

Poem.

I felt this dire urge to write something from my childhood. My parents spent a whole weekend in the pouring Seattle rain to build my siblings and I a play set. It was huge!!! It had three swings, a tire swing, and a couple towers. It was great and this was just a poem to remember it.

Snow laughs,when falls…

A haiku about a cat.

Another haiku from my collection.

A chance for some to review their knowledge of Newfoundland lingo. Here, Uncle Hiram, a lovable old timer in a small outport, tells a yarn about when he was a young fella.

Inspired by the photo of the same name by Michaela and about enjoying nature.

A love story.