Losing my job was like losing a lover I planned to stay with forever, but after the initial shock was over we realized we still had to make something of our lives. It was "make it go right" time!
My wife (willfully) and I (at first, reluctantly) took advantage of what were the last couple of weekend days before the Florida humidity arrived this year by planting trees and other yard work.
Haiku are simple, powerful snapshots of life external and internal. Mine reflect time spent in the Orient, perhaps in another lifetime or two. I call mine, "Haikulisms."
This poem was written the day that President Ronald Reagan was almost struck down by a man's bullet. It expresses so well how I felt then. I even sent it to him. I don't know if he ever saw it.
Social Security is a far cry from what your grandfather's Congress voted into existence in 1935. Does it have a future? Is there an alternative, if it doesn't? We better figure this out now!
I went from stupidity about eating well to an understanding of the best way to go as my Baby Boomer body aged along with the rest of my generation. Fortunately, I can share some of what I learned ...
Taking on the daunting task of writing a dead chef's biography, I had no idea of the changes I would go through because of his roller-coaster life ...
Jacob Wrey Mould with fellow English architect, Calvert Vaux, and then fledgling landscape architect, Frederick Law Olmsted, designed and oversaw construction of the original Gapstow Bridge in 1874.
Good selling technique applied well establishes communication. The result is a whole new level of agreement between a man and a woman who live happily ever after...
An example of my poetry interpreting an incident from real-life.