Celebrating Memorial Day 2021
#2021
A few frothy wavelets in the calm… Bouncing up and down its turquoise… An undulating metallic mirror Shimmering in the late afternoon h… But from miles away raven clouds d…
Show me a happy poet; I will say… It’s not an oxymoron, but few such… For a poet writes of the sadness i… Of the lost Eden, that he ne’er w… He writes of the pain, the hurt an…
Just for Laughs... She lay in bed few moments aftergl… Not mindful of a strange bedfellow Not itsy-bitsy tiny Definitely not shiny
Outside, dark and gloomy, almost n… Though afternoon, air stagnant, su… Starling clouds, acrobatic feats m… A waiting game for first raindrop… Then, drop after drop came, an end…
center I see my father Every morning when I shave He speaks to me From beyond the grave…
I want to slow dance with you My arms round you all evening Inhaling the sweet jasmine From your hair silken shining When your lips brush against mine
Twilight, and the skies are premat… As starlings, a throbbing, swirlin… Eclipse the last vestiges of the a… There’s foreboding! Aye, an incip… The starling cloud dazzles in the…
Her eyes say it all The smile hidden by her mask Just how thrilled she was A bounce in her stride A spritely spring in her gait
Alpha Omega God was, God is, God will be Blessed Trinity All-powerful all-knowing Infinite everlasting
A Sonnet Ling’ring mem’ries of moments toge… Still excite and comfort her griev… Lifting her spirit, she sees forev… Yet sink her soul, when recollecti…
The summer of their sixteenth year… Under the shade, exhausted, they r… A break from the midday sun; it’s… For neither knew the other existed Furtive glances torrid blushes bri…
’Twas the warmest night of the sum… Damp, muggy, suffocating and miser… The old ceiling fan droning; a flu… Of gossamer wings; the heat unbear… She lay beside him above the bedco…
Thin line west to east Light cerulean sky above Blue ocean under Mystically bright Sunlight in the sky refracts
Some verses written Will ne’er see the light of day In my heart they’ll stay Pieces of myself they are Locked tight in a Mason jar
He woke up a little bit early His demeanor was rather surly Raining cats and dogs And out came the frogs He can’t face the world readily