An Ode to the Enchilada– Just… At last, it’s Wednesday; I’m exci… I woke up early, a smile on my fac… Shaved, brushed and showered, all… Then coffee! Breakfast? Haven’t d…

I started writing poetry soon afte… To ease the loneliness and feeling… And to catalogue what I face ever… As I build a new life and bury th… Writing how I felt started to be…

The dark angry sky was split up in… As a lightning bolt zigzagged from… Ripping an old oak tree with no ad… Soon after Thor’s hammer boomed i… Lightning flashes one after anothe…

With desire in his heart, he gazed… And imagined the taste of her lusc… As he stroked and caressed her flo… Her face reminds him of a thousand… He adored her from afar; never fel…

Walls are built to keep the enemy… To protect the faithful who are wi… Still, outsiders welcome without a… And it matters not whatever their… For God hates the sin, never the…

center A Soul’s Journey Mindless cacophony Movements in helter skelter In the hustle and bustle

center Tantric melody; Candied lullaby in his head Sweet emotions overwhelm; Soporific and hypnotizing!

The chirping crickets the hoot of… In the calm stillness of the autum… Clear skies red Betelgeuse shinin… In the gentle breeze one hears the… At forest edge predators on the pr…

Here we are again, the end of the… Reflecting on events that have hap… The past twelve months, from begin… With bright smiles, but at times s… Farewells to friends and loved on…

Truthfully, he wasn’t always old Though he blew away his youth As if there’s no tomorrow; That’s the unvarnished truth Surely, he has nostalgic memories

Taller than him his shadow For it was late in the day The sun sinks in the skyline Behind gray hills far away The chill is just beginning

Early morning purple clouds Gleam of light in horizon No sign a storm is brewing But waves stir in gray ocean Wind speed picks up shortly

Dusk casts a spell on fields of gr… And the serene sea of metallic blu… The cloudless sky turns deep purpl… Just like the color of an old brui… The world fades to black as night…

When tomorrow starts without me Grieve not, for today has been goo… The morning sky almost cloud free And the soft breeze lightened our… Twas refreshing, don’t you agree?

The race is not won by the swift n… And battles fought do not belong t… Riches and mercies come to the wea… As much as the most distinguished… The giant Goliath fell to the you…