Know this

Know this By Aileen McPherson While searching my soul Filled with secrets untold, I find the self wondering To speak … More

Ai on Pride

Ai on Pride By Aileen McPherson Thou shall Not be prideful! This is what I heard in my world, Definition: … More

So Far By Aileen McPherson Pain in the neck Fast track down Stairs rear ended Sciatic Psychotic Cold Electrifying … More

Falling Leaves By Aileen McPherson Bleak are the hollows of Autumn, Where births and deaths enter twine, Memories steeped black … More

Welcome to my table by Aileen McPherson Hatter Hare do you Dare swear Life is abundant Never again rare

Bus buzz by Aileen McPherson Hidden meanings shine Fingers hums Laughter much fun Granny’s done nah nah

What do you see? By Aileen McPherson Gypsy tramp thief Sinister minister me Poetical seed

Basin By Aileen McPherson On loss of another Minding my own empty stone Draught thunder rain

Around Portland, various groups espouse the idea that they want to house the homeless. But currently, only a few hundred … More

Not many of my family and readers may know, yet currently Charles and I live in an rv on the … More

Amazing Street Roots did a vendor profile on pg 6 of this week’s paper, on my work, which will be … More

Focus By Aileen McPherson My face hardened stern, some say Lacking concern, they fear my Focus, no joke it scares … More

Change By Aileen McPherson My name is Heather, hurtful Full of pain, that’s why it had to Change, Aileen became … More