Yes, I still have pumpkins from Halloween. Yes, they’re still good (I hope).
Tag Archives: Poetry
Writer’s Concentration
Of course I’m writing. What else would it be?
Why So Serious, Quote Unquote
Seriously, why?
Peach Tree Seasons
Peach tree seasons, time run soft.
Today is Earth Day, They Say
Today is Earth Day? I don’t understand – and neither do you.
Cocoon
Cocoon – for what I cannot say.
Today – They Mowed The Grass
ALAS! *sips coffee*
When Words & World Well Up
When words and world well up, dark as silt…
Let Me Imagine The World Undone
Let me imagine the world undone, just a glimpse.
Call It A Tiger
As it roars, call it a tiger.