dc 1971
First taste of snow in Washington, DC 1971 Thanksgiving Day. 575-77 single line plus couplet.
Golden Fleece Cargo A whisper a single line Viber not… Like the Tau Alpha of old a campu… To reckon all the Brothers who’ve… For the alpha birthdays of the Ye…
Let the Wind At its coldest low Let the wind be blanketing The snow now blowing Sculpting wild castles
The Backyard Walkway Poetry Everywhere You retreat from yourself disengag… Precisely before dinner you sweep… Routine but not the quiet meditati…
Until Time is No More Going through the seasonal changes Life finds respite regains a new p… Like the sun as it pauses before p… Rising to its journey to renewal t…
Ho! Ho! Ho! ...wrapped around the gifts... Ho! Ho! Ho! Santa... That time again gifts ready? Missus still baking?
ode to a winged friend birds are always on a journey seeking sustenance roosting they seek solitude happy in nature
winged towards Bethlehem slouching on the couch all day passion week it is donkey... palm leaves...
Fountain Pen your fingers on your fountain pen connect you to fantasies
Mona Lisa there will be chill in the air around the corner undoubtedly before the autumnal equinox a sweet first kiss of fall
Every moment in our life is a meditation moment-a reflection, a talking to one’s soul in the most intimate searching way looking at mundane things and can run the range deep into our in...
...joyful singing and dancing of M… *** The Moon Also Rises ...a pink moon... a burst of sprin… A greater self awareness
to the edges of time the spice of life at all times laughter in the autumn of life more is what we need
To sing a poem Yes sing together A two chord strum to your poem A tune we’ll master Together singing
The Sun Now Rising The night seems to cloud my moon Altogether the smoke from my cigar… Pales my sight Darkness swept my solitary hermita…
Slow Slow Quick Quick In life’s grand ballroom Little steps forward you make In step with the song Forward succession you make