I'm mad! I'm mad! Still it's not so bad. I'd rather be mad And glad Than sad. The reason I'm mad Is that I've been had. No longer a lad And a life gone bad. Yes I've been had

When a stranger arrives in town, he makes a special impression with his short height, kind words and cheerful demeanor. If only people could discover his secret in time.

Grandpa's not as active as he used to be, and he loves to tell his young grandson stories from the past. Thankfully the lad loves to listen, even if his grandpa always needs to clear his dry throat.

Everyone's dad is special, and what a shame we really don't appreciate the sacrifices they went through. War changed my dad drastically, but I still love him.

Matt needed some company today, to think things over; about leaving his girlfriend and moving back home. Granddad came along for the listening.

Have you ever wondered what Heaven is like, for those who have earned their way? This story is the first stage of that move from earth to something very special.

As Neil walked along the rutted two-track that wound its way through Clayton Woods, the familiar sound of crickets grew louder as dusk settled in.

Its a poem about some one loved no longer needing you to make them happy. please leave feedback!