Tender hopes are fading fast This pestilence will soon end The outlook gloomy and bleak Dim future the signs portend Sad days whenever you lose

Tow’ring snowcapped peaks Highlighted in blue canvas Frame few can outclass Fields of evergreens Birds hover in escadrilles

For many days it poured unrelentin… Behind thick hoary clouds Apollo… Wrothful infuriated Zeus pulled t… Rain torrential no longer nourishi… Poseidon gloating; for he ruled th…

He looks and feels old, exhausted… A life that’s been up and down but… The dull days broken at times by b… Yet not enough to make his journey… Periods of nothing much, just forg…

a love story serendipitously, they encountered each other in the afternoon of their earthly sabbatical

Soon, a date with destiny Be joyful the ninth of May Hopeful we’re not bystanders On this most propitious day There’ll be forces against us

May a warm sunrise wake you up eve… May colorful sunsets always conclu… Never dampened by thunderstorms an… Only refreshing showers, late on… Your love for each other, let it b…

Thin line betwixt turquoise sea; c… To naked eyes, just barely visible In the horizon, sea meets heaven h… From his vantage, they appear misc… Big blue canvas; silv’ry clouds, c…

The sky’s ablaze at sunset Orange yellow deepest red Illusory tongues of flame A virtual firestorm has spread But then it’s momentary

Just for Laughs A winding ribbon of red stars Snaked out far into the night As I sat quietly in the cockpit Hoping my ship will soon take flig…

A Sonnet Low lying mist hung o’er the dista… Treetops barely visible from afar; In the haze, its wrought-iron gate… A haunted house that gives everyon…

In my reverie, I feel myself meld… One with the universe; one with th… Every fiber, every sinew, like com… Streaking to the far reaches of ou… I touch the moon and feel its silv…

And so on this beautiful day of sp… We honor the brave who died for us… They have shed their blood to let… Let their names be etched on the h… 05-31-2021

Beads glistened down his bare arms As he walked eastward, towards the… Its rays just the warmth he needed On this chilly morning; autumn has… And it’s summer’s last hurrah befo…

A Sonnet Four lines of poetry I wrote toda… Then my mind went blank; I can wr… The well is empty like never befor… As if all my thoughts have been bl…