Poem.

A story about three kids, discovering a secret power.

Poem.

The history of window blinds.

Crystal wine may evaporate
and turn into drunken clouds
leaving the coarse lees behind;

What do what we think, do and say really mean.

A ninety-one year man living in a seniors home receives a visit from his daughter.

My first poem to be published in public.

Poem.

Its change of season in his eyes.