A Tropical, Atypical Christmas
There is no snow but plenty of ribbons and bows, There is no real tree but no less Christmassy, There is no need for a…
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There is no snow but plenty of ribbons and bows, There is no real tree but no less Christmassy, There is no need for a…
A Prose Poem about a Teenage Crush My heart soars like a kite on a windy day, As a silent hello escapes from your mouth.…
It happens in a split second. When something clicks and reality shifts. And all those painful thoughts just mist away. Suddenly, the heart feels peace,…
Tell me the story of that special moment when it all happened for you. Was this moment something you planned or something that happened just…
There was once a country in Europe. A country where a man called Yuri lived. Yuri was raised by hard working parents who wanted him…
Those happy eyes of yours are all I need When all around me seems to crumble and deceive. When times are tough and trouble pours,…
Some frogs seem to be louder than others. This poem was inspired by some particularly deafening ones which dominate a memory decades later. *** In…
There is a man without a head, high on a hill. Is he a spirit or is he real? Nobody knows what to say. They…
Oh, I’d love to see Grandma Pearl and Grandma Emma again. I’d love to hear Uncle Curtis play the banjo down in Nebo Bend. I’d…
It’s morning, early that quiet, still time before the world stirs and I’m sitting on our blue couch in the living room waiting for my…
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