Summer’s mantle leaning into autum… Expiring green of summer’s run, Forests giving into chilly nights, Shedding leaves unto autumn rites, Forest floors from green to brown

The Fox The bill collector so cometh, Up the path, up the way Gotta pick up my sign “Beware, I’m sick

All is calm, all is easy, all is s… The pathway of the Saga is clear… The deck hands under Jake’s comma… are singing and pulling up the sat… The crabs are clean and enormous i…

Those strong arms of Mother Natur… That pull you into the heat of lif… Those pulsations of the hungry hea… That drive you to the threshold of… Those sublime rhythms of the spiri…

“You have reached St. Thomas Hos… We are located at 64 North Main… For the dental clinic, please say… For the main hospital, please say… “One,” said the patient patient in…

One of my favorite musical compositions is Stravinsky’s “Firebird,” written for a ballet in 1910. I can imagine what it is about by listening to the music and letting it take me on a jo...

Comrades Forever In his eyes I saw myself Scared, nervous, and small To him, I, a strange beast Charging in from the wilds

The heavy pounding, the brutal thr… The wild strength from the bowels… The blackened clouds that swirl an… The hell the dwells inside Mother… The restlessness that dwells insid…

My Friend’s Passing My friend, where have you gone? To lofted fields or stately manor’… Where white doves flap their quiet… In the realm of the Godly as moth…

Words go out and either soothe or rile another’s spirit. The damage has been done or friendship has been won. Our minds with their good intentions establishes the truth, but the absen...

Tornado Peace is a tender lamb up in the s… While lofted poems give out a gent… And the calm breathes in the silen… While passion yearns for its lady…