Stay home you say another day I think it’s okay and I do it your way But the next day, my dear, I’m “outta here” Now I’m told you are on hold Can’t go anywhere, I don’t think that is fair

By John Turek ~ I’m aging . . my body is in decline For example, my ears can’t hear what they used to Recently I’ve discovered this reality to be a gift Because, I listen more

By Harold Shuler ~ “Be my Valentine,” I said, practicing once more. But now, my will abandons me as I approach your door. King Super’s Flowers wilt away in an unsteady hand, A tender note of fervent love is held by rubber band.

By Monique Walker ~ We are the passing of two ships. Old wavy days across the ocean. Midnight stars reflect our true bloom. Tis the journey we call life. Ever splicing into each other’s lives.

By Monique Walker ~ If you knew how much I love you, you would no longer fear. You would walk upon frozen waters with clear thought. If you knew how much I thought of you, and prayed for you…sorrow would not enter inside of you…for it would become a quiet whisper, powerless and unable to […]