Speaking from personal experience, you can meet the love of your life via internet chat rooms.

It is hard not to feel lucky when you escape grave danger.

A poem about a child who is being called by her mother and returns home safely.

It’s hard to give up the one person that you care the most about, especially at the age of seventeen…

Poem.

A poem towards abusers.

A look at life from near the end zone.

A crazy idea, but very rewarding.

I work for a bank and see many a disheartening letter from poor people hit by the credit crunch.

Adult abuse poem.