This is a story of a couple who lived and loved their only child and felt their life was well lived.

This is an alphabet poem that shows how great a mother is. It shows the sacrifices that a mother does for her child. It is not easy being a mother, so let us give respect and honor our mothers in our own little way.

To my son<3.

A poem about how it is the little things that makes life beautiful for me as a mother.

Reaching for a other’s hand.

Longing for a father’s love.

A short story I wrote in loving memory of the greatest man I have ever known.

Beware these lyrics are a bit sadistic.

When my daughter was a toddler, we lived for several months in NYC. For those who have never been there, it is a wonderful city full of energy and intensity and, ummm, dirt. It is a very dirty city and every evening when we got home from our daily adventures she was covered in dirty smudges. This poem describes our average day in Queens.

I wrote this poem for a friend of mine who is a hero in a uniform and was going off to start basic. Although heroes are all around us we have to remember all who put their life on the line for others.