reflect Hawaii’s leisurely pace
fade in and out on a cerulean zephyr
and sandy walks in Kailua
imperceptible as they light in our footprints
marching to a German cadence
and settle at last on love’s single red rose
so sweetly presented.
New York minutes
vividly unfold as pages in a prized book.
Healing moments inhaled and exhaled
while strolling country hills
retracing past lives
outlining a memoir’s flawed pattern
and pausing for a moment to capture
as brazen deer
feed on emerald lawns
and toast the amber dew.
It occurs to me That I require an ideal To summit these peaks. Something more than a patch. My tenacity shouts above my perception Shooting ...
Fresh pine scent captures holiday spirit. Santa’s little helpers burn clean fuel. Christmas cheer expires on December 26th. Cards and let...
***A prose poem written in pidgin english Da gross cockroach militia stays booming in da plumbing in da face of mass killings in Kaneohe ...
**This poem was inspired by a T-shirt design—I bought the shirt! I am also trying to convince certain people of the importance of POETR...