(2015)
A Sonnet A luminous quality fairly rare Billion twinkling stars in the vel… She bedazzles, catches every man’s… Captures his mind albeit unaware
Dark clouds weighed down on his S… Rough weather appears to be in sto… The prospects of bright tomorrows… And in the twilight of his life th… Life is so bleak; there is no suns…
“Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all.” –Stanley Horowitz
center Tantric melody; Candied lullaby in his head Sweet emotions overwhelm; Soporific and hypnotizing!
The little seed’s imbedded in our… When first we hear the divine Wor… Fast, it will grow as soon as sin… And bloom abundantly in fertile so… On dark nights, the Word’s a lamp…
A Sonnet Porcelain beauty! fine and delicat… Elegant beautiful mesmerizing Sparkling almond eyes lovely encha… Heart shaped rosy lips invite capt…
Awakened from slumber, she remembe… She’s a drab, speckled-winged pepp… Trivial, unseen in the brown bark… A camouflaged moth, a trifling bub… In the dream a butterfly appears,…
As he gazed fondly at the laptop s… He beamed at smiling familiar face… That for such a long time he hasn’… Bringing back mem’ries of sweet em… But tonight’s not the time for rej…
She walked in the sunshine in late… With her faded blue parasol to shi… From the scorching rays of the sum… In her Sunday’s best; in days gon… To a place about a mile out of tow…
Four to five generations of Alpha… Have gone through the gates of our… All in search of an education that… Of a cultural awakening; a unique… We came from the far reaches of th…
The crimson sun winked at them pla… Then disappeared behind mist-cover… The silver moon arose e’er hastily To all, promising a bounty of thri… Shooting stars flashed across the…
Her reaction to the news quite emo… But others would have said simply… For hours and hours, she cried Cursed at those by her side And soon enough she became confron…
Hot embers on a blust’ry arctic ni… Hardly a flicker, not a star on si… Horned horse in my dream, unicorn… Pow’r and gentleness; signs the fu… Hot beads flow slowly down my furr…
Winter’s gone Good riddance Nature sings Ode to joy Revival
Just for Laughs... She lay in bed few moments aftergl… Not mindful of a strange bedfellow Not itsy-bitsy tiny Definitely not shiny