National Poetry Month

In honor of National Poetry Month, I would like to dedicate this blog post to my Father, Robert Fee, whom I credit for my love of poetry.  Poetry spoke to his soul and it continues to speak to mine.  I can recollect certain poems instantaneously when a time presents itself.  My love of poetry, cultivatedContinue reading “National Poetry Month”

A Rolling Stone Gathers No Moss

…A Rolling Stone Gathers No Moss This is a great philosophy to have however I am finding with age, my stone is rolling a tad bit slower and gathering more moss than ever before.  What gives?  Back when I was a spring chicken, I noticed that older adults “stones” crept down the path, and spendingContinue reading “A Rolling Stone Gathers No Moss”