That strange event made me change my concept on life! The Foureyed Poet.

This is for you, Nancy.

This is a short story about a well known park in London, it’s unique ambiance and surrounding is a true remedy for relaxation.

Nature poetry describing mountains and the beauty that surrounds them.

My first Haiku.

Beautiful, lovely, pearls on ice.

Evrything is bound together forever.

A tryst.

A poem I wrote during a peaceful night this past summer.

How I love the moon, its pale light, and how I shall bear to miss this phenomenon as it snows in Northwest Montana on this New Year’s eve.