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…

Born today gone tomorrow Life unfolds fast never slow Thin slice of eternity Half note in a symphony Ghostly mist life appears

There are justifications why solit… Has been considered cruel and unus… There is a reason why our Maker c… To be Adam’s wife; she wasn’t cre… For man’s a social creature needin…

He saw her first at the kissing bo… There, at the university fair He got a few bills left in his poc… For he missed three meals square; Gladly he gave up a couple of buck…

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…

The sun bade goodbye for the day Quickly sank below the skyline Then night shadows rolled as trees… Cool the breeze, from the dark oce… He stood atop the crested hill

Truthfully, he wasn’t always old Though he blew away his youth As if there’s no tomorrow; That’s the unvarnished truth Surely, he has nostalgic memories

Footprints in the sand, but none i… As we walked holding hands one lat… But behind us, the waves wash away… Like we never were! And it made u… In this universe with its billion…

They say we die twice, so they cla… First when we draw our last breath Return to dust a fleeting flame And vanish into silent death Then die again as time goes on

An Ode to Childhood Memories I used to chase kites when I was… soon as they are untethered and fl… as one of the runners for the neig… out to find blown kites; hopefully…

I’m very sad that you got it too It’s not a crock, it’s quite true But words will be back, don’t be b… Before long, you’ll be good as new In two months, you wrote quite a f…

His tired eyes open slowly In front of him, a goddess! He tries hard to look away But he feels simply pow’rless Her sparkling eyes hypnotic

Somehow, our lives are never how we’ve wished them to be even when we wrote the script, the guidelines for living our stor… We’ve made plans, even a screenpla…

his spirit lifts suddenly now that his thoughts on paper when verses at last written his sadness turns to vapor poetry’s his quick release

A hot steamy night at the beach, b… He walks barefoot in the white san… Pensively at the starlit sky; the… Shining bright; he stood puzzled y… Yes, he’s alone tonight; but it’s…