She is one of the normal many; neat, proper, jovial, goodhearted, gregarious, companionable, but also immature, insecure, hypersensitive and fragile. She is in her forties, but her emo...

Little Drummer Boy Rudiments my laborious task ahead Mental spaces they wait to be fed A vacillating tap and a gentle sou… A quiet spirit to lift off the gro…

Scalpels, the knives of the physic… the ruler of life and death, the good of the pain inflicted, the pathway to future’s well-being… the agony before the euphoria,

Growing Young When we are young We can’t wait To grow older When we are old

Devil woman of today and yesterday… climbing out of swamps and morbid… out of sinister pits and diabolic… moving full steam ahead with her c… leaving a trail of perfume and exo…

Lo behold, the corn is steadily ri… It’s growing bigger in its supersi… pushing through the ground with al… and adorning the barren soil, a gl… Pictorial verdants stretch up into…

Big hands are pulling me out of a… I’m scared and start to cry, Then look around. There is a big happy lady With tears in her eyes.

Nature dressed in her new nightly… Flaunting about her proud nocturna… Of days gone dark and imaginary wa… Of hidden phantoms and what tomorr… Of flowers resting from reaching f…

Architects work in accordance to how God works. They have the future in mind. As God created man and woman to last forever through their desire to recreate, architects have to depend on...

American dogs, almost the greatest… Smarter than Slovenian dogs, But stupider than Nigerian dogs, Barking in the English language, But can bark in Spanish too

Computerless and televisionless, days and years gone by amiss, presidents and popes gone by unhea… never a sighting or a word, wars and styles forever in the new…

I would have gone to Tokyo to represent the United States in the Olympics, but I was too fast, too strong, and too powerful. I would have smoked all the rest of the athletes. I have too...

Thank God for the conscience within us; his innate moral law that’s branded into our being at birth. Its presence is always there, but sometimes its influence is not. We can feel it whe...