Bill wasn't a friend I didn’t seek him out But I saw him Regularly Intermittently For 15 years As he walked with his autistic son Often...

Every night Snuggled against me Kihei's soft snores Are comforting But my presence Comforts her, too How will I face Her not being there...

Who will feed my hummingbirds? For 35 years a bird feeder hung outside the patio door of mom’s modest Michigan townhome When I’d visit,...