Tag Archives: Poem
Cloud on the Ground
For my sassy, sweet little mule ππ¦πΏβ¨π (Photo by me)
Stone
Heldentenor
There are certain voices that touch you and lift you. I enjoy listening to older recordings of operas and concerts, and discovered Jon Vickers. His voice affected me in this way, so I wrote this poem for him ππ΅β¨π
Maine Summer
I have the fondest memories of summers spent visiting Aunt Betty and Uncle Dave in Maine with my mom and my sister. Maine is a magical place! πΏππ²π«π¦π¦π³π¦ (Acadia National Park photo from acadiamagic.com)