Our Love Will Grow

If we’re as plainas our little ones if we seekto admit and amend, our love will grow. If we treadon this sincere path,we nurture itlike a tender seedling and it will glowwith many flowers. Get your FREE copy of my inspirational poetry chapbook, When I Became a Man, here

The Last Order

Often times, my hormonesThey come and sayLet’s have some funLet’s go buddyBody, let’s go. And I’ll say to them,A man under authorityAlways heeds,the last order.


Each day we face hurdles;Tiny or greatFew or many. But they, we must, each day conquerOr be found day by day,seeking them to master For, overcoming hurdlesis what life is really about.