Some of them tickle me they make me laugh, make me smile, Make me cry, tears of joy.

He was an older model, Many dents along the way. The manufacturer’s mistake, wrong oil, worn out parts.

Time was, oh, so long ago. Was there enough? Did it catch up to me? Was time wasted?

Inflated driving Gas prices make me crazy Whats it really cost?

Stretching and waking, a new season, dynamic visions, a living canvas, vibrant textures, vivid colors, the fragrance of art.

Stray dog wandering in the street. Didn’t know the diffence between, blacktop and concrete, danger and safety.

Children, not the same. Identities unique,

What could be said, the day they died? Innocents, children, teachers, bodies on the floor. Families died that day, and what could be said…