Past Never Comes Back…..

Over coming physical and mental barriers.

A little write up about one of my favorite houses nearby.

A poem about the many ways we choose to eat dirt or have it force fed to us.

Life’s road, full of a tomorrow. Take this road,

This poem is about our world and our lives. Sometimes we have to look beyond the simple colors of black and white.

A story about a young girl who disappears during a family trip. Filled with suspense and curiosity….have a look to find out if she’s ever found out!

As a parent, I have heard this many times over the years from my children. I’m sure I am not alone in this, as all children are a bit impatient when they travel. This is especially true when the trip is a special treat for them (e.g. an amusement park).

I am a little short on patience myself when it comes to getting where I want to be in life. It seems as though I have been on the road an awfully long time and perhaps I’ve been going in circles.

The words in the brackets, with the title, are challenge words.

My grandfather passed away Jan.10/2011. I miss him dearly. He was the only father figure I had in my life and I looked up to him. It took me this long to finally sit down to write this. I still cry, every time I read this poem. I miss and love you grandpa (Bampa).

It seems so long ago that we were last happy.