Lulu.com, 2004 - 47 pages
Poetry, for me, is an attempt to bring order to insanity. This is a collection from a period of years which include nearly all the emotions we humans are subject to, and sadly, often act upon. Some of these poems are a cry in the night. Some are introspective. Some are just for fun. All are from the heart.
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