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Dedicated to my loving father who passed away but is still with me in spirit.

My thoughts as Jan. 20th approaches.

in memory of Noel G. Coward

romantic musing on a snowy day

Soft as eiderdown, snowflakes gently cascade like frozen stars pillowing the ground. The proud old oaks, coated in ice and snow, shi..

A reflection of Ecclesiastes 3:1-15.

Seems like just yesterday we talked for hours sharing intimate thoughts exchanging ‘I love you’s’. But as I w..

Just a little Halloween fun......

You have touched my soul and when I close my eyes to your embrace I yield with soft deep sighs. I feel heat from your body and tha..

A walk down memory lane. One of the first poems I ever wrote.