Oh how I love days spent exploring the countryside ; especially with my grandchildren.

A smile says a lot.

A preening lotus, dancing in the sun.

The poem that is telling a confusing life and argues about destiny.

This is a poem I wrote in 2001 for my poetry unit in middle school. The assignment was to write a poem about picture we were given, it was a picture that portrayed war.

Why did he take that long route home! He would regret it forever! The Foureyed Poet.

An angry rivers harvested Thousands of lives both innocent and adult. Nature is taking revenge because she been hurt so much ,she been cut for vested interest of others. Mining goes back to back in cutting trees.

Shortly after making the poem “Auditorium Horror”, I wasn’t through yet in making something and in about a half an hour later, came this dark little poem. This one was inspired by how I look and see people in the future. Which my viewpoint isn’t very bright. Comments are open.

Book.

A poem, of a walk with my dogs.