I called it years ago.
Category: Poetry
If I Had to Choose
Some things I just don't want to see.
On a Plane From Dallas to Nowhere
It always hits on the plane.
Passion
It’s hard to experience the passion we had in our youth But once ignited, it’s impossible to ignore its presence. As we age, we lament the infrequency of which it occurs And celebrate to the extreme when it shows its head. If you like my writing, please subscribe here.