A visitor to the forest is caught in a tree. The Blue Jay doesn't understand how a Poet can get caught in a tree. All the other animals rush to the scene. Hoping to help the Poet leap safely from the tree. Then...a black snake slithers in. How will the Blue Jay react? Especially when the weather changes.

When you write every day. You begin to realize. The number of people that don't find enjoyment in writing. While sitting in a forest a turtle. Being Native American. It was my sacred circle. I was visited by a turtle. A creature that carried its home with him. On his back. He said, "Teach children how to write. But not in perfect form. Let their imaginations fly. Let them be themselves without ever being anybody else." So I created four stories dubbed: Mr. Poet and the Forest. Set sail across the Carolina's and appeared in elementary schools allowing school students to step away from structure and play with a writing instrument.