Poems

I might be out of sync with current times,
But I thought questions presupposed replies?
On...

Here snug and warm in my autumn retreat,
I'm deciphering new dreams by the log fire,
...

I sit by my desk, where a globe glows,
And I scan through old, dusty books.
Through me a warm...

In the broken jaws
of night, urban guerillas
prowl these plagued streets in
growing...

Define me
or maybe
let my spirit
blow in the wind

in your presence
...

Nothing hit the floor as our ears rang from the sound echoing off the ground…

I stopped insisting where there was not
what I was looking for.
I stopped asking with...

We learn from the hardest Truths.
Great ones among us,
know this, in their very bones....

O all these superficial souls!
They are like children at the gate
leading to the Garden of...

Tourist or pilgrim?
It is hard to distinguish
between all manner
of categories these...

Ghost and rose symbols,
are carved on to tender flesh,
in the howling night
The old...

Greta Thunberg reminds me of one those dolls
Children used to play with. They'd pull a string...

With all your soul, why? good question, because God has all the answers
and he is King of Kings and...

The forecast is bright and sunny not a storm cloud in sight that's the way
it ought to be, when the...

Initiative, she took the initiative to write,
she took the challenge she loved penning,
her...

I rise at dawn with thoughts of you,
A graceful girl whom I once knew.
The crashing waves...

Fear comes from what is imagined
Thoughts influence the mind like a drug.

Memories bond to...