{This was a poem I wrote last year in remembrance...
Storms may rage and the tides may turn...

It's not as if you didn't know,
Or did you not have the heart to tell me...

Deviant, heartless coldness,
Alone with you and I...

I know it hurts to think of you,
But I can't do anything that will keep the thought...

The earth, or mother, our teacher,
Providing for us what we need...

It seems all I have left is you,
I've run away for far too long...

You are my angel,
You are my world...

Catherine's house.
To me, it was sanctuary...

("Dance of the Sock-Finger Puppets&quot...
Sock Puppet A: Hey, Jimmy...

Shattered like a mirror,
Old dreams and past love...

There once was a Wolfess named Peri,
Who had an obsession with sherry...

O Politcians, deciples of distruth,
What lies shall you bring us today...