Though to fuel they’d had resort
Her heart — it would not burn…
Category Archives: Poetry
A Fairy Tale
People treated her as a person
Instead of a pimple
To the Muse, Of a Peaceful Evening 😆
… repropell exped’iently
Your doubtless samite-cladded rear,
Exquisitely, back out of here…
The Making of America
“How can you call yourselves men?
You don’t even wear a wig!”…
taking a walk with grand dad
what
a
show!…
Sorry Sap
Who won’t give up on hoping
For the Dour
… to really make
That joyful noise unto the Lord…
speak for peace
“I will never attend an anti-war rally; if you have a peace rally, invite me.” ~ Mother Teresa
Light Through the Trees
These eyes awash in golden light
Streaming from above…
Haiku: doesn’t know how to act
Hot off the presses, folks ~ first new work in weeks.