End of The Rainbow

May 16th, 2005

This is my story
Before I fell
My whole life was
A living hell
But unlike them
You were kind
At the end of the rainbow
I did find
No not gold
No not light
Only you
In my sight

Ode to Poetry

February 14th, 2005

Carefree rhyming as you go
Changing words to and fro
Poetry is what I do best
Need help and I’ll be your guest
No need to even rhyme
Some think it’s a waste of time
I’m always writing away
A poem almost every day
Writing out the words to your heart
Poetry is such a wonderful art