Roaming Among the Berries

While his mother was foraging, this little cub was stumbling around through the bushes and downed trees picking berries as he was able to reach them. At times succeeding, and at other times failing and falling back into the bushes. Little bear You are so cared for Your mother never losing sight of you NotContinue reading “Roaming Among the Berries”

A Man with No Home

I wander and wonder I seek and do no find I see places and I see people But no home is found for me here. I make acquaintances I thought I made friends I thought I had a family What I thought I had never was. Place to place Person to person One job toContinue reading “A Man with No Home”