On Winds Of Timeby louis gander
The beauty of that place was such
that I just hadn't mattered much.
Except for me, the trees were bright
with vibrant leaves. Oh, what a sight!
The crowds would mingle and would rest
among the brightest and the best
where thoughts and dreams together meld
in beauty so unparalleled.
SAM -- poemby Richard L. Provencher
Many families deal with the debilitating effects of excessive alcohol, and presents such pain to families. This poem gives an overview of one family's challenge, which the writer has experienced in his own childhood.
As a Kid -- poemby Richard L. Provencher
Bicycles and gravel roads and fishing and telling jokes was a great part of boyhood. And these memories are still fresh in our older minds no matter how long ago these adventures took place.