Living
I laughed alone my friend and me Across a crowded room my eyes roamed I cried alone my friend and me I knew too well...
Memories
Flutter onward memories Don’t land upon the desolate stone Stay aloft and flit – no fly For hope dwells here no more. Gain ground and...
The Trees in Winter
The Trees in Winter – Winter comes early and stays on long past the time it’s still a welcome guest. Enjoy the snow covered trees...
Shortypman: Words and Photos in paperback
Recent Comments