Month: April 2023

He stands in the batter’s box                             the boy was born quickly Digs in with his cleats                                        eighteen years ago Solid arms hold the wooden bat                        wrinkled,...

I could swear there’s a ghost in the cloudless night because I feel someone, something. An inky hawk against the moon peeks into the lacy trees. (He’s not now searching for the mouse.) A cerulean shadow speaks of the unseen. Am...

Your eyelid twitches on this night Out with him whom I just met. He pretended not to see me or hear you. You’re an opera singer cranking pop tunes To keep him comfy. A shock of your hair Would escape. (But no, I mustn’t kid...

The streets Are a young man’s Game They Say But even the Young break Down, crumple Little left But rubble We’re not What we Were Little of What we Thought We’d be Our blood’s Thinning as Humanity Marches On There are Some out...

It is good to Describe Trees and leaves Mountains high Flowers blooming Love….love….love Laughing children Frozen creeks Dancing joyously Life beautify Harshness Hurtfulness Anger, pain Suffering ways Awareness Awakening Again a...