The place to be is not my town on Halloween when things go down. The Perfect Pumpkin Picker, OCD must leave things just so and…
Tag: poems
How will you do it…. save all these young disciples with three-word vocabularies voices forever impaired? They strike at trees that scratch back with brittle…
The air is brilliant today French grammar infringes upon the conscious minds taxing brains in translation The French teacher is on board a Canada-bound plane…
A Blitz Poem is a run-on of phrases and words, a rush with rapid repetition. My friend, Joan, at Just Joan, writes a variety of…
Superstitious and stupid ones They mark you evil, black cat Turn into a gremlin They won’t like that!
I am silver and exact. I have no preconceptions. Whatever I see I swallow immediately Just as it is, unmisted by love or dislike. I…
I drew him as he stood in the morning light on a stairway to statues crafted from the veins of David. Now I must go…
Today we were gifted a spring day in the midst of winter adrift in crunch brown leaves the haughty wind stilled momentarily as if Zephyrus…
The crows would gather in winter in the field across from her house as I pressed my nose to the chill of the glass door…
You see the world in measured meters stalled there under a sonnet sky toying with lyrical beginnings folding stanzas grasping slowly drowned metaphors The answer…