A poem of my random thoughts about how I want my life to look and feel. “I do and I don’t have what it takes, either way, time will pass.”
Read MoreA poem in memory of a really awesome lady, Jeanne.
Read MoreHere’s a little story about a time that I was very alone, very broke, and a little broken, too, and how the simple act of going to the local farmers market taught me some helpful life lessons I’ve kept in my pocket (and provided yum for my tum, too).
Read MoreA poem about riding through the countryside with the windows down at sunset.
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