
were as stunning as she was, /
but she was working.
Or
Her red shoes and purse/
are stunning, but be quiet!/
She’s a working girl!
How can we change the/
world if we keep fleeing life’s/
hardest battlefields?
I stood on the street,/
arms outstretched for hugs. Dogs and/
children gave freely.
The great thing about/
Tomorrow is that it will/
always offer Hope.
Good morning, geese V!/
I cried seeing you against/
the moon last night, too
Maybe the times you/
think: “I got nuthin’!” are times/
that you’ve got somethin’.