A Halloween Tale... Back from a late night hopping bar… Where, with friends, he had few to… The last few months, his life’s be… Alone in a room, where he rather n…

Welcome, dear brother, to the time… Where bonds of love and honor neve… A century you walked with strength… Now find your rest among the noble… In Elysium’s glow, your spirit fl…

And so on this beautiful day of sp… We honor the brave who died for us… They have shed their blood to let… Let their names be etched on the h… 05-31-2021

Short period for grief that’s all… Life intervenes then we must let g… To enjoy or not our prosaic existe… Ignore the hurt bid adieu to sorro… But then the memories linger awhil…

In seven weeks, centenarian I’d b… But my Lord and Savior’s calling… Of this world, I shall be forever… Unto dust, asleep I’ll be, ‘neath… Till the day I wake to meet my Ma…

Growing up dis-advantaged What he had all hand-me-down None of which fit very well He looked like a sad-sack clown People look at him oddly

Last sunday afternoon had nothing to offer The cable on the blink due to the bad weather Trapped inside the house

she brightens his life rocks his world each day in what she says and does or simply being there! moments with her linger

A Sonnet The red sun sank behind the wester… Painting the sky in psychedelic hu… Crimson, tangerine, even midnight… As nightfall cloaks the earth with…

Yes, we kid you not She’s the prettiest li’l girl In the whole wide world Today she turns two There’ll be a birthday party

First week of July, and the hot b… Envelopes the land, scorching all… The heat smothers, suffocating eve… And breathless, we dream of fall e… The autumn’s cool breeze, when sum…

Medium is Often Rare, But Always Well Done And Life - Just a Laugh! Her life has turned into a happy m… Oh, from the very first moment he…

Upon the lake, still waters softly… The morning breaks with skies of d… Beneath the pines, the breeze is s… A peaceful air, where earth and sk… The songbirds sing their melodies…

One wintry December night she van… From his life, perhaps never to re… Leaving him with quiet grief untar… He lay restless till dawn’s first,… He feels the emptiness settle, wid…

A Sonnet Last night of cruise. Tomorrow li… Back to the mundane, the fun is ov… Much needed, to reenergize our hea… A fleeting solace; a passing lover