Elephants dominate in America.

Just a bit of poetry, enjoy it would you please.

Who loved his sweet Juliana. A limerick.

A poem written in lament for the masses controlled by the Church.

Poetry.

The music flowing out of my soul and pouring into my music.

A peom about the ebb and flow of relationships.

If I could write you, you would be..

The flower of loss…

Inspired by the thought of the onset of age.