Poetry – Thoughts and Ponderances

Journal: 28 Feb 2017 My Own Words

I went through a heavy depression while married to One. Circumstances fed it like a rabid dog. It was a horribly dark time in my

Leaves of Grass Skirting the river road, (my forenoon walk, my rest) skyward in air a sudden muffled sound, the dalliance of the eagles. The

Greatest Love Of All I believe that children are our future so teach them well and let them lead the way. Show them all the

Bread and Music Music I heard with you was more than music And Bread I broke with you was more than bread; Now that I

A few excerpts from the old poetry/my writing journal. The picture inserts are not from the journal but I thought my post needed a little

In all of my “getting organized”, I have found an old journal which I started in 1998. The opening of the book reads: December 28,