Don’t waste your time with fury and wrath.

This is the beginning of all that nonsense. An idea someone had and I thought it’d be neat to try. I feel like I’ve done it differently and made it my own. I hope I have at least.

I chose to make a haiku about how nature resembles a child at play.

Poem about a rainbow. Wrote this back in April 1982 when I was still in highschool.

2/28/2012.

You are a rainbow

Colouring my sky.

There are people who smile through tears; soothing others while paining themselves. It is a rare virtue. A dew drop also can do that. How many of us can?

Poetry~
Macaws are one of the wonders of creation… beautiful and intelligent~

This is a small excerpt from my book, The Adventures of Chasing Rainbows.

A poem I wrote, called My last smile.

Silence all over, the night is still young.
But it’s already too late for me.
I could not be saved. I could not be believed. I could not be lost……..