This poem is not about what is written, but what...

Enticing to eyes watching mama's pink roses bloom
fourty years later someone else now cares for them...

Symbolic icon
abrupts captivating flight...

Red ~ gold ~ brown ~ and .... green
rustic ~ over - tures .... whistlers...

Have you ever seen that Nasty
Mold; Growing in your refrigerator...

I was laying on the beach one day
Wiping my tears away Thinking...

Imagine if there were no food or water Who would...
Imagine if there were no electricity...

There is the shame; That you try
to place on another's name; For...

Every child in the world today
Should be supported by both parents in every way...

All I want for christmas Is peace and tranquility...
to see She didnt care if I stepped on her toes for...

Iron propeller
sitting entrance to driveway...