Greetings! For those who’ve recently lost a loved one, a friend, or a special someone, I’ve written this little poem just for you. Big hug. Late summery afternoon shadows, On an antique chair of blue. Conjure memories of days gone…

Winter is a fading memory, With its luscious, icy snow. We were all amazed to see it, And perhaps a bit sad to see it go. But now the oven of summer is upon us, With its humidity, sunshine, and…

“Big Lucy” was her nickname, known all the world around.      She was the fabled jewel in Cunard’s glittering shipping crown. But off old Ireland on a sunny May day,      Dear Lucy’s death could not be kept at bay.…

It’s ooky spooky in the asylum at night.      Crazy ol’ Renfield might give you a fright. He’ll jump on your back, you’ll be in a bind.      In the asylum’s dank halls, who knows what you’ll find? You might…