While Justice Sleeps, mothers weep,
praying for the violence to cease...

In journeys through the years,
we have shed a few tears...

Looking for Love
in a fair face...

Please excuse my Writing
The oxymoron I'm citing...

Murder by Midnight
acquitted by dawn...

Love's Enduring Promise
an entity does care...

A basket of muffins
good enough to eat...

Daylight is a gift
that often comes...

Does the dog miss
the stick or the caster...

Looking back at the photographs of yesteryear
Ghosts of the past seem to gaze silently at me...

I once knew a Queen named Gene
Who was so active and lean...

Thou shalt not kill
or so it is written...