Not long ago, I was strolling in a park,
While all around me childdren were playing…

We will always be under the same bed of stars.

We should have seen the signs.

A poem to the family I never really knew…. (not including my children…of course!)

You put me in a difficult situation.

You have to let missed opportunities go.

Dreams can shatter like glass.

It is heartbreaking seeing a loved one on a life support machine.

Not long ago, I strolled in a park where all around me children were playing ….

This is a limerick about a jet black cat.