Bad Apple

Growing on the branches Of every family tree Are many different characters And personalities; Some are naturally sweet Or just pretty to see While others win awards For the smartest on the tree; On another branch Are fruit with thicker skins A little more sour than sweet But strong to the bitter end; Still one… Read More Bad Apple


I see blue In the windows to your soul; In a perfect summer sky During an early morning stroll; On the feather of a jay That breaks the silence of the day; On a newly opened flower Arranged in a bouquet; In the mesmerizing flutter Of a butterfly’s wings; I see blue In the eyes,… Read More Blue


Some trips are planned and plotted With exact arrival and departure times But the best kind of adventure Has no customer boarding lines; The fun is in the journey Down an uncharted path Where how you got there’s a mystery As is, how and when you’ll get back