..soon ill prey upon a bed of roses So wash me over like the stone's of Dover The windy...
She huffs as she puffs & blows down through her mound, a whistling wind with an eerie sound ...
I love thy beacons on oneās canvas Oh blessed wondrous night, twinkling torches of guidance for thy...
Thereās a mystery within the clouds that the sun shall never see, it lies cradled in the strength of...
Can somebody please let Mrs. Season know it is summertime now does she think it is November ?...
Brainstorming, concentrating panning... for poem idea shattered brew tilly by...
As I stand in the shower with my shampoo in the buff Goodness sakes that is thunder again ...
Early August already sunset has disappeared Greyness blankets shady skies cumulus...
Tisā the twighlight of the evening the summer sun has gone to rest As I lie upon a hammock...
Delicate, dainty butterfly swaying in the summer breeze Kissing flowers flutterby ...
Smell the rotting stench of death Putrid particles fill the air Betwixt this massive mould...
Rumbling thunder Lazer lumination Pelting downpour Freaky fascination ...
Forget me not Oh pretty flower for I shall not forsake you betwixt your blanket of delicate...
Why are you so nervous Oh pretty little bird ? Is it the rumbles in the distance of the thunder...
Willow bows
Her emerald gown dancing on silver glass, petticoats stroking the shimmering stream....
The sun kissed her body, Succulent, tender and brown, It blew up and down, Like a...