I'm strictly an amateur poet...enjoy writing when the mood and inspiration hits me. I hope you enjoy my thoughts and ideas. |
My twelve year old son,
Oh what have you done...
H...holding hands and feeling him stroke my
palm with his fingers...
I stare into the mirror and what do I see?
Surely that woman couldn't possibly be me...
Standing at my bedroom window, I gaze out at the...
The green pastures covered with bursts of vibrant...
Have you ever been in love that you feel like you...
Like your heart was shooting stars...