Deception Drones On and On
Break the windows, shatter the frail walls of long left alone, nobody cares.
Category: Poetry
Leave and Follow
Forward
Saint in Name
So she goes
Reminds Me
unknowable you
Give to Me
Begin
I Somehow Doubt
goodbye
Life Boat
Picture this if it’s that damn hard for you.
Immortal Spaniel
The world bloomed red in small startling places and she searched for the sear and pucker of the color in the dead of winter.
The Cold Side of Mourning
Roger’s City and Alpena
The sunrise side
Of cold, cold mourning
Slow Stroll
Slow. Simple word and often used in disparaging ways. Let us slow the scenery speeding by. Take my hand and show me the sapling Which the towering white oak shelters. Whisper in my ear about the hiding place of the deer. Lift me just a few feet from the ground …