I’m OLD By Imrogue I can’t see far When I drive my car— I can’t see near—

Hopscotch, bean bags, kick the can and Double-dutch Jack with stones

It was December morn, aboard the ferry to where I was bo… It’s been ten years and I dreaded… to my sweet, ancestral home. Saltiness in the air,

The “Weeping Willow” tree— in Spring, I’d like to see! Its name may sound so sad, Somehow, it makes me glad! Swaying gracefully on its frame

Checkered pieces of land can be seen from above... million puzzles: pieces in green, red and brown flats, stitched together

Good Tidings By: Imrogue Bring good tidings this Season th… Chaotic minds, may peace come to y… Hope in hearts embrace it well,

As I walked once more through a trail in the woods, dried leaves crushed under my feet… The mist rose from beneath and lac… around the Oaks, Pines, Maples, a…

Whisper to me softly and caress me gently with your hope of dreams for us tomorrow... Let us listen to nightbirds

Christmas eve carolers sing from d… As children sing along by the Cap… Up above the balcony, lined up in… Christmas is here! Children’s smi… String bands paraded with pride—

I dance with Rumi tonight Under the blood moonlight When the earth casts its shadow To the moon above, I rid my sorro… We talk about an ancient lore...

Her back could only bend so much..… 'neath him she braved the peril. Attached to the barrel Her grasp to such. Strength wavered,

Along the dark alleys, Through their constant lies. Among bigots and hypocrites. Knives on his back as they spit On the ground he bellowed from the…

The vomit turned bile the beddings stained soiled repeatedly Sweated profusely followed with chills and pain.

Scoped—surveyed Perimeter was eyed for the next attack. On target’s back, motionless and light.