Nostalgia-inducing poetry inspired by our earliest favorites; from Dr. Seuss to Mother Goose, children’s poetry is all grown up.
It's always in winter, when days are their coldest, When I venture outside feeling my boldest. I lace up my boots and fetch my good mittens,
Does beauty have reason?
Does beauty have reason? Behind it, there is story? I can't understand, why? attitude is of having beauty. *
Snug as a mug pressed against my lips When the weather's frigid at least my finger tips are relaxed... imbibing this joy within a cup...
The Sound of Silence
Silence falls over the room like a soft blanket. Something about the quiet soothes you, allowing you to hear things which
With A Grateful Heart
There was so much negativity for such a long time It's like I got stuck and it kept looping through my mind. I felt I had no options and no place to go
A Midday Bask
When the flagstones are Warm in the garden, that's when We can go to bask. ☁ I'll sprawl here, on stone, You sprawl there, on wood, and we
Afloat I find my mind in a sea of infinite dark My ears edge on a thimble of a sound within an echo of a dream My senses fade and my mind gathers the last daydreams
I Am Crazy For You
I am crazy for you! I am crazy for you Love is finding us You are someone that I am crazy for It is a rainy day
Nature: Check It Out
Water is flowing as the forest is growing, finding comfort in the thought of knowing. Knowing the beauties that are hidden within the sand, the water, the snow, and the dirt, the rock, the mud, and all things on this earth.
The Cats of Autumn in The Cherry Orchard
This is a sonnet for my Muse, her daughter and their cats. The music is “Cat Black, The Wizard Hat” by T Rex, a slight nod to their love of Tolkien.
randy's master class in gas-lighting
so you make jokes in poor taste about me and my ways- demonstrate anecdotally, and totally how bigoted you really are,
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