Just a poem about waking up in the morning and going about a normal day. All the thoughts that one might be thinking of during it.

A poem about life in general and how our actions each day mold the path that we follow. Both good and bad together forming the life we live.

Her savory sweetness is what I tasted. The second she put it in my face I ate it. She said it was Ooh Wee Gooey what else was I suppose to do!

A wee run for fun and the Kids…

Poem.

Most of the time, the people closest to your are your strange visitors.

Trying to deal without getting upset when it seems he’s given up…

Inventions…

Inventions…

Poem.