Florida's Foreverly Shores
I am e-mailing you a poem for your project.
It is a piece of my heart.
My brother, David Michael Cowart, was the victim of the negligence of a drunk driver.
I applaud the efforts of conscientious students like you and your group in making others aware of the sadness caused by such careless, selfish people as those who drink and drive.
Thank you again.
~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~