This poem is about how my angel is not just around me, but inside me as well. My angel is my other half...it completes me.

We all make mistakes in life. Some are worse than others. Just remember to keep on going.

I've always compared myself to the one or two things a guy does wrong in his relationship and always convinced my ex-wife I was such a good husband -- without thinking of several things I did wrong

This poem I wrote to my daughters, Lisa and Shelly. It is about our life together. I raised my girls (now grown) all alone. It was hard but we survived through our belief in God and our love for each other.

I wrote this poem a few days after hearing that a key member had been let go. He was my corporate office contact, and made each member of his department feel special. How could this happen, I wondered? Will it happen more often? Yes. As the bean counters develop new savings, vacated positions are not refilled, which leaves me with an empty feeling.

This poem is about showing everyone's purpose.

This is a poem of what really hurts

After I wrote this poem, I wanted to analyze what was meaning behind the sentiment, what was it about, and what led me to write it. I'm not sure if this is the head with which every poet thinks with after writing a piece. But I know it was important to me to do this. I thought about it and came to this simple conclusion. Sometimes we miss or should I say are denied of that one thing (being) our heart desires most above everything else, just because we are not wearing the right kind of "clothes." This poem, I suppose, is my way of coming to terms with my disappointment.

This poem is about realizing yourself and the emotions you have. Thinking all the time that you were perfect and finally realizing that no one is. Living up to other peoples expectations is hard but everyone is subjected to that in their life.

This poem deals with the things and emotions I interact with everyday, and how it changes me inside.