He sat by the window, lost in thou… Watching the sun fade away complet… Behind patches of cotton-ball clou… As the cool breeze whispered sweet… Green hills appeared ahead, miles…

He got up early, one Saturday mor… And very quickly put his sneakers… Shorts, an old shirt; while yawnin… Washed, brushed; ah! Bad breath g… He ran out the house, not telling…

A Sonnet... Just for Laughs… Tuesday, I woke up feeling like a… I moved! Knew I’m the wrong side… Counted my joints hurting, stopped… I’ve got to get up now, I need ca…

A book is more than its leather bi… More than the gilded font in its t… It’s the tales in the pages unwind… The crux of the matter, that is vi… More than a warm skin and a beatin…

A Sonnet This faded photograph, so worn wit… Tis all he has to keep her memory Its colors pale, still emotions it… A relic saved, the past a reverie

We pray to receive God’s blessing… To ask for what we are missing But often times we pray to lose Moral lapses we sometimes choose We pray to lose our arrogance

My home, my castle Where my true self I can be Unfettered and free Where pretense’s left at the door Deceit disguise on the floor

by bright lights we’re blinded, we… in danger and pitfalls, we could w… so, we hold out our hands; we shie… fearful we’d be in harm’s way othe… but still we move onward, always h…

His face was ashen, Frozen by the sight he’d seen— Taunting grinning clown Heart pounding, he turned to flee, Feeling gutless misery

My friend, I am a simple story-te… Whatever I write, they aren’t tre… For a prophet I’m not, neither a… Nor a philosopher with a grandiose… Simply put, I’m but a lowly balla…

Petrarchan Sonnet Just for Laughs Recently I learned to write a son… Now, I’m an iambic fashionista Dispensing rhymes, a seasoned bari…

A Sonnet The journey starts wherever we may… Our train won’t move, unless we wi… The future waits, though we’re not… But it’s ours to shape, when we ch…

In late summer afternoon, the sky’… As roaring thunder could be heard… And the rays of the sun– on raindr… It’s a picturesque sunset that we… Usual harbinger of a pleasant tomo…

She got cold feet; she denies it b… It is all over! And her sad eyes… While it may be painful now, it to… She told him find someone else and… For many years she was alone and n…

A Sonnet Wizened owls and battle tested eag… From faraway oceans and distant sh… They all came to roost to bond wit… To reminisce, lay down their weary…