They flocked to her in droves “Cinderella,” they called. Their ardor, canned heat. “Give us a glance from your golden drapes. Come, be our Poppy…
Tag: poetry tribute
In a pool of liquid gold evening melts on the horizon a feathered angel swims into the fading light amidst the soft rustle of fall…
Ah, April astounding us all draped in robes of beautiful cruelty snowing us with lilacs and luscious roses but taking things, once vibrant things returning…
As the sun’s rays lay lilting like strands of fine honey coloring this land luscious in the prime of spring. Her mind travels through the…
Open the door now. Go roll up the collar of your coat To walk in the changing scarf of mist. Tell your sins here to…
After sunset when evening shadows begin inching toward dark in dusky, amethyst hues the flames of a burning sun diminishing, cosmic splendor is born anew…
There was a time, back in the Days of Yore when poetry was an art and really did sound like music that you wanted to…
Oh that calm sea the cliffs of England near distant perpetual lull of incoming tides sand and pebbles dance if you listen you can hear…