These are my own poems. They are inspired by real life events, real people, real places, and most especially real emotion. Many are celtic in tradition or subject matter, others are about family and some are just...whatever they are. An asterisk marks those I've managed to get published so far.
I don't claim even to be a poet. I am, however, rather proud of most of these if only for what I managed to express. Know that I'm looking for neither praise nor criticism here.