This is an image I made to go with a poem I wrote some years ago
I love to make images to fit my poems at last I hope I can get across
more feeling with words and pictures.
Kind words he spoke to me,
As he handed me the latin words,
written on crisp white paper.
One to be taken three times a day.
Magic bullets in a plastic jar
To cheer my desperate day.
And the days were so bright.
Before the dark night