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I'm feeling awfully restless As I pace across the floor. I had a snack an hour ago But now I'm craving more. I want something sweet, gooey and g..

The New Year comes, ready or not Time toreflect on what we've got. Time to plan for a better year Time to wish all good cheer Life goes by so ..

One may never know the damage of words spoken to the young.

Healthy food's the way to eat. Gnaw those apples to the core. Lettuce, tomatoes, no red meat, Buying food at the Health Food Store. Broccoli..

In the year of our Lord 1969 A beautiful newborn child was mine. I named him Michael and sat in awe Of the wondrous miracle that I saw. In the..

Throat tightened with pain Separation’s agony Chokes the heart and mind

When a little boy has to go, he has to go! (Just a silly little verse)

You wrap wounds of childhood Bound with gauze of guilt And hide from their pain. Yet they fester Until, having enough, You pull the ribbon..

On Bigotry

Written a few years back - hope it's okay to post things we've written in the past.