In nineteen-ninety-nine I found haikus and love of poetry was beginning I admit none of this is front page news I was writing more with love life thinning In nineteen-eighty-five I wrote something I showed it to a friend and he liked it instead of moving on I did nothing two years later I knew writing was it Yes my life has been a somewhat rough road but I also know it can be much worse and right now my life is in pleasant mode I even ended up living with nurse I never thought I would love writing this now I know pleasure in life does exists