To the one who I will marry.

My song – My request to clouds.

A poem about death and the grave yard….

My philosophy song.

This is a poem I wrote for my grandparents (when Grandma was still alive) to let them know how much my time with them meant to me. I presented this to them on their 50th anniversary in a frame….Grandma cried.

Rejuvenation in effect.

A poem about spring….

Comparison of winters from my childhood to the mild winters on the Southern Oregon Coast.

Do you love the beach and hate the snow? Or you love skiing instead? Undecided? If so, read on…

They`re both good and beautiful but with different jobs to do.