Monthly Archive: April, 2024
Texas gals…
Texas gals.. (April is poetry month. New poetry number twenty-four.) Once I escaped Michigan. I was seeking death and I went to three war zones and I learn. I had something left. The… Continue reading
Whiskey drinking woman…
Whiskey drinking woman.. (April is poetry month. New poetry number twenty-three.) 1- Anymore, nevermore, forevermore. Will we seek less? Will we seek more? We play catch and release holding the whiskey glass, so… Continue reading
A love letter…
A letter… I wrote you a letter. Just words to be read. I wanted you to know. You are my everything. My mystery to try to understand and comprehend. I know you have… Continue reading
Can you catch a falling leaf?
Can you catch a falling leaf? The days of October are here and I did the greatest sin. I returned to a place of magic trying to find the scent of yesterday. Time… Continue reading
Praying to Saint Clara de pobre near Lake St. Clair.
Praying to Saint Clara de pobre near Lake St. Clair. ( April is poetry month. New poetry number twenty-two.) I went to Lake St Clair on a warm Spring day. I went to… Continue reading
Grandma’s hands.. And a wonderful Bill Withers song.
Grandma’s hands. (April is poetry month. New poetry number twenty-one.) Dear Grandma told me often. Life is like soup. Too many cooks in the kitchen and the soup won’t be tasty. Allow the… Continue reading