I saw a bird landing there, A whimsical thrush without a care, Upon that branch that bobs in the… With new buds sprouting, oh so nic… A whimsical Thrush without a care…
We are ripples On never ending lakes Like a crystal Too finely made, that breaks. We are mortal
Along the fourth day of wisdom I found Chance She wasn’t someone that I really cared to know So I made excuses
I am put upon and drained Up in the Willow’s highest branch… So, I linger in the shadows of it… However I shall never render blame
There once was a man With a hole in his shoe Who wore flannel and wool And everything new. He had bright red mittens
video gaming extraordinarily counterproductive
“Let’s write a poem!” —- No, let’s not! Have you no remembrance Of that heart you once shot? With an arrow you killed it
Night’s shadow descends Upon my window’s curtain As sleep consumes me. ***JEF The Ships of State sail Among many types of storms
Cousin Wilber built an outhouse, But it’s not like all the rest, Its varnished oak, cedar lined, And engraved with the family crest… He’s got a turbine vent on top
As the sun set the wind did blow its gusting presence disturbed my… And as the trees bent it took its tole
Full Moon hangs in sky, Wolves howl, snakes slither, Frui… Stark clouds drift and cry. D. Thurmond / JEF —- 11-15-2015
I went to the Doctor for a check-… And I mentioned my ear was bother… The Doctor prescribed ear-drops,… The next morning my throat was as… I thought Streptococcus had come…
Times were those that I wiggled m… in the togetherness sands of a you… and I made my pitch that made me t… trying to form a more perfect rhym… But there was a riddle, deep in th…
Live the Love forever In our hearts we see you there Live the Love forever Leave behind what you share Visions painted with the brush
The Dragonfly Zips along the river’s edge Its wings make the sound of the be… It hovers For a moment