Random poem from a random day.

Thought of this after getting really connected to my sword.

A tribute to the takers of the given or a condrum in reverse.

A mean person when gets a good position becomes very proud and challenge all others. At last he/she will fall. Examples are there all along human history.

Don’t say good things in bad company. They will never appreciate, but may tease. This poem for children shows that fact.

This is the story of one of the darkest days of my life.

I made this poem last November 25, 2000. Been that long!

Have you seen pelicans, swans, cormorants or other waterfowl take off from ponds and lakes? It is a highly energy demanding task in their feathers.

My swan song is my last dedication to a life that was enjoyable. It is an experience like the Swan Lake ballet.

Molly needs to avoid baby chutes.