Exactly how the title reads. Exactly what goes on in my head.

A real event that happend to me, caused me to ponder – "…the shadow of death…" spoken of in ~Psalm 23~ in the Holy Bible.

This poem expresses my difficulty in working with two worlds. A Fiction world and a Non-Fiction world.

And the tears well… they heal the pain in the process.

A condensed poetic version of my life leading up to today.

The author waxes nostalgic about his first job on a farm, and a traumatic tragedy.

An emotional piece about how things from a past can ruin your future especially when you finally find the one thing you’ve been waiting all your life for.

This is original poetry, please give a thumbs up if you enjoy it!

Dedicated to a young man with a healthy appetite for silly stories.

A story of mine .

Something that was written working in the library.