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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How Did You Meet The Love Of Your Life?
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…
Bougainvillea Snow
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.…
Those happy eyes
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,…
A Love Song for the Hard of Hearing
Some frogs seem to be louder than others. This poem was inspired by some particularly deafening ones which dominate a memory decades later. *** In…
JUDGMENT DAY
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…
The Little House With The Blue Door
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…
The Night At The Coffee Shop
I observed the customers walking into the coffee shop like an evening rush hour. The potent smell of brewing espresso lit my nostrils on fire.…
The Satirist at the End of this Post
There is a Satirist at the end of this post. But so far this post is pretty boring, so I think you and I will…
Special Delivery
The mailboxes were Cliff’s brainwave. He called ’em antioxidants because he read in some newsletter that clutter was a cancer that killed co-living spaces deader…
