Category Archives: Poetry

It is good to be weak. I am built with a piece missing. Whether I shall ever find it I do not know, But were I build whole, I would never have gone Searching for the rest of me. And, … Continue reading →

It seems the very nature of Progress in my life Is in the undoing of a Great number of my Previous accomplishments!   —————————— Note:  This is still generally true of my life, although I’ve made good progress so far.  … Continue reading →

It amazes me thatAfter all these yearsWe are stillOn page one. ———————————— Note:  This poem, circa 1998, was likely a reference to Bible study, and how it doesn’t take much investigation before we end up “back in Genesis” trying to … Continue reading →