A poem that arrived in the most unexpected place.
A poem, inspired by this lovely elderly couple I saw, and the smile he gave his wife.
A poem, a thought, you decide.
When a Mother Cries, a poem dedicated to all the unseen tears ever shed by a parent.
Shine bright my little spark….
I have a friend whom I can trust,and can tell me secrets to;my friend won’t talk or say out loud,the things I share when I am blue. My friend is good, my friend is kind,a very good friend in deed;always there to hear my tales,when an ear I very much need. Through good times andContinue reading “A Friend Whom I Can Trust”