Waiting Alone in a Nursing Home

This is a short poem based on my experience meeting an individual in a nursing home who had dementia. He was waiting for his daughter who came not too often. He kept...

To the Girl Standing on the Edge of the Building

To the girl standing on the edge of a building ready to jump off. Please just turn around, Just for a moment stop. Don’t worry I’m not here to make your...

Life

An Untiring Excursion…. With tales to be told…. With a future to behold….. Here I am with yet another page from my diary. A fickle yet radical approach...