A new morning while out in the woods.

A poem about being someplace really nice. fo’ real.

Kindergarten Haiku.

My writings. Enjoy

Having some run in your day does not spoil it at all. Hearing the rain drops brings peaceful sleep.

Often Sleeping with Dogs and Cats, Then Paralyzed.

I had words to work with and this poem is what came out.

In memory of a sleeping angel in my family.

It’s been a long time since she’s caught up on rest. She’d rather catch up with him.

Just a short poem. Sometimes you may feel like your falling and than you wake up.