The carnival is in town, yes let us go to the fair
Everybody who is anybody and all others will be...
Millions of mish-mashes meandering amidst my mused head
Betwixt trails of thoughts thinking...
Dirty faces Untied laces Climbing trees Bruised knees Oh to be young again...
Prolific blooms dancing in the shadows waving goodbye to the light Pirouetting, swirling, dancing it...
Wonder what it would be like to kiss the sky Something I want to do before I pop off and die...
There’s a little voice that thinks I am mad.. “Why must I write?” as I pickup my pen on this Monday night...
Wasn’t it wonderful to walk in the moonlight, we were both in star-struck when we heard the Owl
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Holiday time to some people, Means a good long rest. For others it means a chance, To...
Wonder what my little one must be thinking Whilst eating her biscuit and milk she's drinking...
Sundays were the day that I enjoyed the most Family gatherings around a freshly cooked roast...
My old apple tree in the garden stands so tall Looks so pretty if you see it over my wall ...
Coincides with astronomy's cross-quarter day, marking the midpoint between winter solstice...
Don't get me wrong, I've had my share of 'otherwise,' waving palm trees, coral sand and exotic skies...
With my artistic license I shall write you yet another poem
I want to tell you lot about my best...
Hold my hand and don't ever let go You mean so much to me you know When I see you my heart...
Men notice women in all kinds of ways The way she moves and what she says Her smile...
