I blame myself
(yes me...me entirely)
for falling
...
My poems
are at that difficult stage
teenagers.
...
First
one
foot
...
Always her fascination
with me
shaving.
...
Butterfly in class
learns lessons along with kids.
Excellent student.
...
We were always together
as much as weather
was
...
I wandered lonely
in a crowd
despite a host
...
To sleep
perchance to...snore!
I can only dream
...
My Uncle’s
old blue van
gone to seed now
...