Ear to the ground; forefinger in t… Wide eyes scanning the heavens for… Fearful and troubled; feeling much… Yet hopeful, in the end stars will… We seek guidance, of our future un…

A Sonnet In black and white, my world now s… Like yin and yang, with darkness p… Two opposites in balance, hand in… Where joy and sorrow dance through…

o’er the still waters faint glimme… done! the reign of darkness, the e… dark clouds unraveled to welcome t… and farther east brand-new day has… the dawn upon us; voiding the shad…

He looks and feels old, exhausted… A life that’s been up and down but… The dull days broken at times by b… Yet not enough to make his journey… Periods of nothing much, just forg…

The afternoon clouds flew by until… Starlings by the thousands darkene… The air is still and heavy and sme… The rising crescent belied it was… He stands in the sidewalk alone, d…

Yes, we kid you not She’s the prettiest li’l girl In the whole wide world Today she turns two There’ll be a birthday party

A Sonnet Low lying mist hung o’er the dista… Treetops barely visible from afar; In the haze, its wrought-iron gate… A haunted house that gives everyon…

Waterlilies bloomed in the placid… Multicolored koi swam in the shall… Whilst butterflies hovered there a… And in the early morning, flowers… Reeds and tall cattails line the w…

“Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all.” –Stanley Horowitz

Early morning purple clouds Gleam of light in horizon No sign a storm is brewing But waves stir in gray ocean Wind speed picks up shortly

When shadows fall, he contemplates… The weight of life too heavy to wi… Each step he takes he feels his wi… As hardships rise like waves upon… Through years of silence, struggle…

perfect lovely day ending magical the sunset otherworldly mystical minutes ago the sky’s crimson and… enchanting vista poets have extoll… but now willowy clouds calm the su…

Sadly, the bathroom mirror never l… An old man, three scores and a dim… Stares at him, dark shadows under… Face wrinkled, ancient like Fathe… Hair once black, wavy; now sparse…

One of those typical Sundays with… Woke up late and showered but then… The sky is dark and leaden, rain i… A day to fly away and let the spir… Morpheus called and he enters into…

A Sonnet Thick rain clouds out east may be… But the sun overhead rules cloud f… Vivid blue canvas right before our… The sea and sky each other flatter…