take a nap or read a book a slow day not much to do rocking chair by the window perhaps admire the great view but nimbus darkened the sky

A Sonnet Earth-bound; we envied the birds i… And wished we can swim swift like… Even if doors be shut, we could wa… Or go back in time, perhaps never…

Her red lips curled at the edge of… The faint start of an impish, play… With a twinkle in her eyes, mischi… She spun a spider’s web, full of d… No chance he had! Alas, not even…

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

Hang in there when life treats you… Fight for it and never give up too… Dreams you realize are that much s… When the struggle is longer and to… Problems in life, they’re always p…

The past is like a box I keep Its ribbon worn and frayed Within, lie memories I saved Though some, faded and strayed At times, I lift the lid to see

Thin line betwixt turquoise sea; c… To naked eyes, just barely visible In the horizon, sea meets heaven h… From his vantage, they appear misc… Big blue canvas; silv’ry clouds, c…

First two days, stressful; but tou… Funnel clouds formed, though few t… But warnings rang in frightening f… Off to a shelter each time the ala… Thunder claps boomed, lightning bo…

Her reaction to the news quite emo… But others would have said simply… For hours and hours, she cried Cursed at those by her side And soon enough she became confron…

When we grow old, how I wish you… You would love me just the same, p… When my head turns gray, you won’t… To stroke my thinning hair as you… You’ll hold my hand, gazing at the…

I. Conception He paused a bit; syllables he’s co… For he’s obsessed, enamored with s… Write he must, a poem about bluebo… Iambic pentameter; so constraining…

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 Halloween Tale... Back from a late night hopping bar… Where, with friends, he had few to… The last few months, his life’s be… Alone in a room, where he rather n…

The distant hills shimmer in the h… Ruthlessly, the sun shines to burn… The heat suffocates, without and w… Making shapes fuzzy in the blist’r… Sweat beads trickle down his red s…

Growing up dis-advantaged What he had all hand-me-down None of which fit very well He looked like a sad-sack clown People look at him oddly