What Hope There Is…
Reflection Poems Alas my father, Lo my mother, Alas my brother, Lo my sister, I come. No lies to tell, No self to hide, No expectant bites can tame me. No illusions as...
Category: Poetry
The Angst of Winter
Poem About Winter The sky doesn’t bleed. That makes today special. Momma used to say the bad days only make the good ones brighter. If true then days like today should make the...
Behind the Glass
Free-Form Poetry Moving in a slow-motion daydream Trying to touch the ocean Behind my opened eyes Taking time to sense The depth of each wave Making my way through The blue water sky...
Portrait — Part II
It’s falling; a shrill of absence, a dreamy strangling, the days uniform and rationed, where jingles hold the spaces of love and immoderations, and zealotry redeems a country of her past. Gone. Gone, the...
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Free-Form Poetry Ashy skin The pride of a hard worker The downfall of a dream On its way to the last bit of Sunshine it has before ending The day Kisses for the weak:...
Let It Lie
Anger Poems I killed a dream dead with my own two hands Wielding the knives of my sentences As you sat across, unsuspecting Letting me overpower you My emotional instability no match for...
No Longer in New England
Poems About Home Its snowing, at least that’s what the windows tell me. It piles on the rails of my neighbor’s deck, the red one where they sit every morning when the temperature...
Engulfed In Me
Love Poem The urge to fulfill Falling drunk in Brazil Becoming less of me I lay deep in a dream Floating in a stream Without your passion Melting in my rhymes Viewed as...
