Quiet Poetry

This poem speaks to the event of aging and how limited life becomes

This Poem speaks about the fact that the act of holding hands does not happen very much anymore.  No one seems to miss it because we have substituted electronic devices for the touch of the hand. Hope you'll enjoy this.

Belief in the world around us is not easy anymore. We find it difficult to believe so much of what we used to know to be true has disappeared. My last bastion of belief is in God alone.

This poem is I believe one of the first that I expressed my poetry toward the Erectile & Sexual Dysfunction we all are called to deal with at some time or the other.  It is a journey that went through and during that time I found that writing these poems did help. I hope you will find them helpful also. 

As the title may be a giveaway, let me confirm that it is. It is about that girl.  Some girl in the recesses of your mind.  This should be a fun read as you probably already know how this goes. Enjoy.

As the title may be a giveaway, let me confirm that it is. It is about that Boy.  Some boy in the recesses of your mind.  This should be a fun read as you probably already know how this goes. Enjoy.

In this poem we find a lady anticipating the arrival of the New Year.

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He Man is my version of us allWe are just HumanFighting our daily wind mill