Summer’s Promise Gone
What can I say? What can I write? Summer’s promise lost its way alone now, in the dark night. Midsummer’s over, too. I know you’re…
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What can I say? What can I write? Summer’s promise lost its way alone now, in the dark night. Midsummer’s over, too. I know you’re…
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…
A poem about poems If I wrote one hundred poems,would one of them be good enough,speak to someone,scratch an itch,or grace the pages of a…
Each person has their day in the sun, so to speak. But time keeps rolling on. You can’t stop time, no matter what you do.…
Today, I met this old man of yesterday. His shoulders were bent, and his hair was gray. He said son, don’t lag behind. You’re just…
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…
Today is a strangely rainy day Is it connected to my crying? The silent cry is casual in March It is right after February’s lover…
A poem about soulmates On that fateful day Searching the shadows I cannot wait to see you In your shining hue beaming like a floodlight…
They are coming for us, Humanoid creatures with bejewelled eyes, A dozen of us against five of them, It started with one…. And then there…
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