When life’s problems overwhelm, I… As I watch happy, lucky folks; I’… At times I’d see red; for at the… But my heart’s never black wheneve… For you, my love’s pure, white as…

center lies only work when blended with the truth; without it, lies may be too farfetched

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…

Where you have gone There I’m going too Hoping it’s not so soon I’ve got much more to do. Someday, again you I’ll see

Regrets Yes, a love affair fiery and inten… Overwhelming! it scared him terrib… In an act, arguably made no sense He broke up with her; cruelly, sud…

First two days, stressful; but tou… Funnel clouds formed, though few t… But warnings rang in frightening f… Off to a shelter each time the ala… Thunder claps boomed, lightning bo…

The starlit night was lovely Her spirit soothed by the breeze Which appeased her heart broken A thousand jagged pieces She stared at the shining stars

The Ballad of the Argonauts In the face of hopelessness, they’… That they’ll survive the violent m… But in their hearts, their chances… That they’ll dodge the impending d…

A Sonnet She’s never seen the sun shining b… Surprisingly, the rays burn not he… Ne’er felt happier, pure joy from… Her whole body quivers; every fibe…

After five days the egg hatches Atop a young snapdragon leaf The caterpillar starts to chew Its appetite beyond belief A few days its size quadrupled

The sky is darkest in the midnight… When the new moon reflects not bor… The world appears mysterious but n… For the darkness conceals the eart… And all that’s visible are stars 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…

The sky was leaden; a gloomy, somber slate grey. It looked more like Moscow in winter than Long Island in the fall. The cumulus-nimbus clouds were sheets of lead, several layers deep,...

The distant hills shimmer in the h… Ruthlessly, the sun shines to burn… The heat suffocates, without and w… Making shapes fuzzy in the blist’r… Sweat beads trickle down his red s…

To all of my brothers and sisters: Here goes a poem about our mother In the hope that everyone remember… That our mom was simply like no ot… Life was very unkind to our mother…