Sweating windows and raw meat.

A nature poem.

A poem about overcoming a massive obstacle in order to achieve Love.

A nature poem of a pond near the Metacomet Trail in West Hartford, Connecticut.

A poem about a trip to Tanzania.

About observing endings, about the active character of the natural world in our daily lives.

I wrote this to remind us as people how we can put our differences aside and help each other through times of crisis.

Imagery and impressions of a British morning.

With life comes change. Do we let the winters batter us down, or do we hold on to glimmers of hope and look to spring?

This short poem is written as a simple reflection on an everyday occurrence.