I took a casual part-time job for extra money and to get my steps in. Or so I thought. This job taught me so much about myself and how...

I was fooling myself Thinking the snow man I built would weather the changes But now I am erased Just a puddle with a wet scarf No longer...

I admire my father’s gray-blue eyes as he looks at my mother. They have a mood more than a color. His eyes are the ocean as a storm rolls...