Everyday in every way, problems come to teach the way.

This one is of people close to you, loved ones, dying. The things you feel when it happens. This one also includes Jenny. Please tell me what you think!

Economy.

Day two Poem for the April Poem a Day Contest, about my cousin and his waywardness.

Shushed, restricted, not allowed, a million words unsaid.

Sad moment of a person that is lost and away from his family.

Chained haikus.

From a 12 year olds point of view, who’s lost a relative.

Some thoughts on the lack of contact with my family roots.

What it means to say goodbye to a dying friend or relative.