Day of a Pilgrim
Poem Before grey alleys or colorful homes empty their contents into the predawn streets like loose change from an old purse, the moment between sleep and awake lingers and the morning air is...
Short stories & poems for everyone from everyone
Poem Before grey alleys or colorful homes empty their contents into the predawn streets like loose change from an old purse, the moment between sleep and awake lingers and the morning air is...
I dedicate this poem to everyone who’s felt that way… yes, you might have lost a dream, or even two, but you never know. Tomorrow you may find something far more precious. Poem ...
Haibun Poem August 25th 158 Main is mobbed during breakfast. We’re seated at a booth next to their bakery display case. Feeling ignored. Somehow our waitress arrives with a hot coffee refill for...
Poem Ink black Forward, for my taste Sitting on the outside of a brim Forgotten in the pleasantries Dimming the space Drum along in time Music a picture More so a timing rhythm...
Poem Winds whisper through the pines The’r thorny boughs the fronds of ballet dancers Swaying to and fro upon the Palais Garnier étage Backlit by Chagall Floating out and in of moonlight Trunks...
Haibun Poem August 24th The best part of the watermelon walk? Eating seeded watermelons under the Adventure Rangers Meeting tent after it ends. excited girl’s young cupped hands hold A trembling frog Mid-afternoon,...
Poem …And the eye snapped shut. The lid clamped down, protecting the lens- from a foreign object Blocking the sight- of a familiar object Keeping you safe, and me? Outside of your head....
Poem No, I’m not afraid to admit that I’ll always shed a tear when my life is broken, when the world is dark, and there is no hope at all. I’ll always cry...
Poem Beaten I wish to use as explanation At least I know Why Invisible bruises Pain throbs every movement as if middle spine broke Canvas lies waiting wanting My fingers My purest touch...