Too old to die young, my friend..
Too old to die young, my friend. Once I held a 30-30 to my head, a blessed friend saved me. I have learned, now I have lived and I have learned. I am… Continue reading
Michigan Coronavirus day June 4.
Beach day Grandchildren are enjoying the day, the high school kids are create memories. The warm days of Summer, where we can find the lakes, be sun-kissed by the warm sun and… Continue reading
Lillies I bought you yesterday
Wonderful poetry by a talented writer.
#44 Respite
Originally posted on Rambling:
Author’s Note: This came first this time around because like I’ve been moaning around, when it comes to regular content, my store of words comes dry. So whatever follows…
Truth or Fools Gold?
Originally posted on Roth Poetry:
Finding truth in today’s world is like panning for gold. We gather our pan full of sand our minds swirling around; Washing out the stones and gravel sifting…
Minute Four
Needed words for today. poem elf Day four of commemorating the last moments of George Floyd’s life: What Do We Do—Now by Ellen Hagan —after Gwendolyn Brooks We mourn, we bless, we blow,… Continue reading
Payment due…
Payment due A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words. Payment due The year 1991, late Winter. I finished my… Continue reading
Sin, gin and the skin
Sin, gin and the skin… We were the Tuesday night poets, we shared our words with the writers and the poets, we shared words with the lonely at the Irish… Continue reading
The lull of the lullaby
The lull of your lullaby I thirst for darkness, not light. I seek wild dances, not the shade of real love that will fade. I want the divine… Continue reading
The Waterfall of Memories
Originally posted on The Waves of Poetry:
Your whisper haunts me through the night and in the light of day – The waterfall of memories devours its breathless prey. Beware! The languid turquoise…