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 ...
**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...
***A prose poem written in pidgin english Da gross cockroach militia stays booming in da plumbing in da face of mass killings in Kaneohe ...
Fresh pine scent captures holiday spirit. Santa’s little helpers burn clean fuel. Christmas cheer expires on December 26th. Cards and let...