Poems

NO ONE KNOWS THE DATE OR,
TIME, OF THE LORD'S RETURN,
JUST BE READY
ONLY THE FATHER...

Imaginary love a love made up
in my mind in my heart I am trying
Unsure whether he is real or...

Still life memories
Cascading hindsight
Take me down to the river of tears
As I kneel...

To be.
Or.
Not.
To be.
Ain’t it lucky we live in a country that we have the...

Symptoms.. following one another quietly so.. so as not to alarm you of their collective leader.

...

I'm going to live the advice that's been given to me...

I wanted you to live and not die......

How do I say good job without sounding condescending?

How do I ask can we look at you without blame...

there on the edge of that glazed
old blue mug
a memory sits on a red flower tip
long...

Upheaval.
Arrival.
Sooner
than
anticipated.
Sentience.
...

Ah... what luxury to wax poetic
as freedom to trumpet thoughts,
ideas, emotions, et cetera...

I'm at a crossroad,
my dad is getting better,
He's been more calm,
But it's still hard...

Gone are the days of just being disappointed
when life’s out of whack and even disjointed.
...

The Table

Warming fulfilment within dainty cups
Tears of sentiment, joy, pain and laughter...

loser.. so dead and buried by unpleasant soil

digging daily
as memories lost in the pits...

( A poem I wrote many months ago when muslims were being killed in Palestine, Syria, Iraq, but it still...

Its My Birthday
Can I get an Amen?

A few wrinkles here
a few blown out tires
...

When my mind mingles between you and I
day by day in places and moments
my thoughts creates...