What if? What if he wins? What fate awaits us? What kind of future awaits our cou… A future gloomy at best

the jacaranda explodes in purple m… a prince in the midst of the green… in the breeze, its blossoms swayin… under the sun, moist from the morn… the mighty oak spreads its wings t…

The afternoon clouds flew by until… Starlings by the thousands darkene… The air is still and heavy and sme… The rising crescent belied it was… He stands in the sidewalk alone, d…

He gazes into her eyes and sees hi… To hold her tight, embrace her for… The setting sun peeks behind the c… As they watch on the beach, along… They watch gliders jump off the th…

His heart’s been smitten From the first time he saw her Since then, none other In a breath, he knew ‘twas love She’s the angel from above

The fresh evening dew on a blade o… The warm sunshine on a cold winter… The stunning image in the looking-… You’re a miracle the moment you’re… To all our lives you bring joy and…

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…

O death! A thief you are in the d… Although you visit even in the sun… At times you come swiftly with fur… Mayhem, chaos and uproar; in a vio… Times when you’re unseen, or quick…

A Petrarchan Sonnet The emptiness engulfs her weary so… And nothing matters, she no longer… Oblivion welcomes, the abyss lays… She longs for sleep, to make her s…

The world grows darker with each p… As shadows deepen, skies are set a… From mountain peaks to hidden, twi… Sauron’s gaze falls with wrathful,… No cries are heard by heaven’s dis…

This is where first he kissed her Many summers ago when kids they we… Deep in love they were; a future t… But with no clue that– work at it,… In the infinity pool; white spray,…

A Sonnet Oh, what a beautiful autumn mornin… The air is crisp; the heavens tang… With the sun behind a cumulus scre… A scene, fleeting but simply amazi…

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

Filter everything he says through… Knowing he loves and truly cares f… Then between you, there’d never be… Even if his words sometimes make y… Sadly, he was born politically inc…

A feckless nation with no future A gullible people with no characte… Destined to be losers forever Downtrodden and marginalized! Sadly, the country I was born in!