I reached for your hand, you slowly pulled away. I needed your smile to brighten my way. These are the feelings that keep me in stride, like a horses steady run, my heart beats with pride. Fresh cut

God, Love - by Vernon Lee

I stayed away from you. But life has sent me through. I picked up this pen again to write about my feelings and my rues. I had strange visions as I wept through the night. I Didn't know

Trip This - by Vernon Lee

Use of words seperate mankind from animal. The word trip is defined as a journey of relatively short duration, especially to a place and back again, usually for a specific purpose such as a vacation or business meeting. This

Chilling Out! - by Vernon Lee
Watching TV if fine but don't let TV control all of your free time. Take a break.

Read The Label - by Vernon Lee

New reports are coming out to show that heat problems can arise for those who drank regular and diet colas. The problem comes when after a high fat, salt and processed foods meal it is all washed down with

Luck - by Vernon Lee
Are you lucky. Have you seen a lucky person. Luck is work. Find a penny pick it up all the day you will have good luck.

The Old School - by Vernon Lee
A simple life was the order of the day. Times have changed. Today children are growing up in a dangerous world. We could learn a thing or two from the old school.

Copper Dollars - by Vernon Lee
The high prices paid for copper has made thieves brave and uncaring...

Trust - by Vernon Lee
Who do you put your trust in? A lover parent or friend? This is a poem about trusting in God.

Here Comes the Judge - by Vernon Lee
Who made you the judge?