Poetry is an eye opener into the soul; it's the secrets, desires, and experiences that want to be known and understood. But, the subject is conveyed in a clever way than matter of fact stating it. It requires investigation and interpretation to read in between the lines to completely discover a hidden realization between the author and the reader. Enjoy.

King is a charming, angelic boy, who's friends and privileges are without limit. When he takes up a job at a nearby orchard, however, he finds his life may soon change; for better, or for worse.

"He unclenched his fist to reveal a piece of metal. Half an ounce of stainless steel, an inch and a half wide, with precise metal teeth. A key. The key to the fifth wheel recreational vehicle his mother had sold last spring to a young family in favor of something smaller and more mobile. It was a perfectly good key, just not the one he needed" Alexander Richardson is locked out. He has no spare key, no one to call, and no way to get inside. His is the predicament that we've all been in, yet which we can not help but pity. Will Alex get inside? Or will he spend the night on his porch in the rain?

I think dreams are amazing...and disturbing. In this compilation of my personal dreams I'll add details to embellish the imagery and dialogue but not change the course of events in my dreams. These recreations of my dreams will be as legitimate as possible. But, be aware there will be loose ends due to waking up, can't remember enough, or that was just how the dream unfolded.