I don’t have to explain what this poem is about. It wasn’t an easy poem to write, considering I put the pen to paper a couple of months after losing my dad. It’s been almost a year since, and the feelings I have today are different from what I… Read more: A new poem called, “Time.”

Here’s a poem about why I love the winter and the cold that many people prefer to avoid. You can purchase the framed poem print (with the fat squirrel) on my shop here.

Below is one of my recent poems available in print on my new store. The version on the store includes a background image taken at Beavertail State Park, located at the southern end of Conanicut Island in Narragansett Bay, Rhode Island. Because this is best viewed in print (actual… Read more: A poem about New England