This is a poem that I wrote describing a bird known as a Nightingale. It is a tale about the song that the Nightingale sings and the crowd that gathers each night because of the beautiful tune. The tune causes listeners to experience both sadness and joy. I describe its habitat and create an understanding that the Nightingale has been around for a long time and will be for a long time to come singing his song.

A poem about an encounter with a total stranger but being changed by the experience.

Loves alluding.

Simplicity is the mother of wonders, as it tops all other descriptions in the world.

Things don’t always work out the way you want them too. Even the things that make you happy can go wrong.

My description of how quickly the seaons change and how it influences the natural order of things.

An analogy of spring and romance.

We are not islands unto ourselves, Whenever possible, we must help those that are in dire need, in order that we may witness a better world in which peace and goodwill can reign supreme; where hunger should be a thing of the past, with love rooted in the “soils” of human endeavors, so that gleanings of the harvest thereof can be shared by one and all.

The tragedy of loneliness as told in a poem.

A short piece which may inspire us as we face a new day.