The Manger Carol Voices There is yet a whole lot of things… The only game in town left... life Sweet times made sweeter with love

The Color Of Your Ribbon I love the color of your ribbon Speaks life to your hair Sings roses to your smile I love the color of your ribbon.

Sound judgment aka common sense has long been gone in the government sector of the US of A. The Federal, State and Local levels. As well as in the Academia. And I do not expect for it t...

Of Migrants Hopes and Dreams Ten Haikus Impenetrable Steep wall the keep fortified Raised bridge over moats

Celestial In My Soul “...I played my best for Him...” Angelic drumbeats Through streams of cascading wind… Echo in my soul

Cupid is Around Red Flowers Staring out transfixed at the whit… Of falling crystal star flakes int… Town streets one feels isolated a…

...dedicated to the country of Ukr… verses of peace the poetry of love nurtured in our heart longing to be born to be with the truth at all times

Nyx’s kind of day goddess Nyx’s night in daylight bewildering... glow in the dark sk… goosebumpy how nature nefariously interwoven

Crossing the Rubicon ...a day in the life at dmv... Parked Out the car One hand java

TLA Muses There the golden fields Of Los Baños the muses Welcoming the morning sun Radiance envied by Helios

It’s Spring! Good Morning Mothe… ...more coffee please... The blossoming tenderness Blissing with love music dancing r… Of songbirds symphonic calls for m…

Equinox the sun arcs north side worms and grubs reappear to soak in the rising heat birds follow the sun northward

Sun In Limbo Summer has left And in one sweep Of heat I sat abandoned. Nothing in sight not even

The Wind Shadow ...a disturbance... The shadow giver The one sphere furnace that keeps Life on earth ticking like

Pretty Ugly Stood Up Chilly our meetings I see this our last Seemed today sadly