Poem of identity.

A piece of poetry. In 2001, I won the grand price at a poetry convention ran by famous poets over a thousand poets, I won 25K tax free. The poem that won is titled "Choose to Dance" I read it from my wheel chair. This day, changed my life to embark on a new passage, since then I have published four books. Two for Adults and two for children. Four years ago the two adult books were purchased by our own city’s public library. Someone accidentally handed my book in, instead of the library book, the lady who purchased books for the library got a hold of it, read it and emailed me requested to buy two of my four books, I was thrilled of course, who wouldn’t be? By the way, I do not truly believe in accidents, I believe that all things happen for a higher reason that many times we cannot see or understand why.

Poetry.

Do you really know what the bones are, and why they are damned?

A poem with a moral.

Summertime and the living is easy.

Going through hell and high water and making it to safe shore.

Christmas treasures.

A poem about how small things, in this case ribbons, evoke pleasant
childhood memories.

What are the real riches in our life? Is it the money or the rare expensive possessions we have? Can these things give us that ultimate happiness in life? These things do not have life.