As featured in "Verse-Virtual" publication [email protected] Sept 2014 issue
The boasting at the edge of dawn, The artwork of a million hands, Wearing flamboyant costumes Of red, orange, and yellow, Spicing up the mood of the day,
........and the angels foresaw a continuous hunger throughout, a cessation in the human chain, a flaw in the propagation of the species,
At the Crux Here I am at the crux on high Living with life when death’s on n… It comes to me with its bloody tee… Its sword drawn from its gilded sh…
Rip Van Winkle after his 20 year… wakes up in February to go out for… He dons his winter coat and winter… and goes outside to play in the sn… “It sure is warm today. No snow.…
No matter if our self-esteem has gone astray or still with us, we are still a consultant to someone who needs it. Those who even idle away their days and nights become dreamers and can...
Talking Bodies Truth be known as passions rise As nature clenches its mighty fist… Like magnets pulling from the nort… Bringing southern ways to its door…
She lives in room 706. It used to be the busiest one in the house, but as the years drifted by, fewer customers walked through the door. Her radiant skin still had a glow, but it was ...
Those strong arms of Mother Natur… That pull you into the heat of lif… Those pulsations of the hungry hea… That drive you to the threshold of… Those sublime rhythms of the spiri…
In your monitoring, are you that stern schoolmaster that sits on top of the fence that divides the right from the wrong, or the normal from the abnormal? Are you anxious to paddle the ...
Where is Santa’s calendar? Blown away by the stormy air? Is it December or is it July? Should he look up in the sky? Or just play it by ear,
Aerial fires lighting up the sky Torches burning upward high Rising up through the earthly gate… Into the sky as the meadow waits Fanfare for the yawning of the mor…
Eternal Man was there as the first man was dusting off the ashes from his body, and as he looked around the garden, bewildered and lonely. Then a woman appeared and they started a famil...
Qualifications for Presidency: He who does nothing for himself bu… causes everything to be done; he who is provident and acts upon… he who has the charisma to win
Quietude yearning for mobile air c… as the stillness takes root in the… mountain tops wreathed by a bluish… the tepid clouds growing tired and… days and nights beset by the same…
My unknown of me, my blood rivers winding around and through my body… divine sources, anointed by the Grace of God, rivers soiled from the pure,