I wish you could be honest.

The following two poems were quickly composed while sitting on a park bench on a pleasant summer morning.

I am searching for something I cannot find.

I hope you have pleasant dreams.

The harsh realities of the world we live in. The Dark truths of the evil both in power and behind the scenes decieving you, and I, into doing basically anything they want! – Use this as a wake up call, and find out for yourself! The truth is all around you!

A poem of wonder and God’s creation.

Exercise 9-7 From Scribner 5th Ed.

Impossibilities abound.

A parody.

Freedom is precious,
but not free ….