Here's the companion to my Sunset from 1994. Sunrise Sunrise, sunrise You open my eyes To a new kind of day Whether it's May Or September I know you will start a day That I will remember. Sunrise, sunrise You are so vivid And bright As you come in And end the night. Sunrise, sunrise… Continue reading A Poem #61
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A Poem #60
Here's another one from 1994. I've been working my way through the giant notebook of the poems that I wrote when I first got into poetry. Sunset With your pinks, Oranges, Purples, And grays You start the end Of a very long day You are fun to watch To relax my mind And to settle… Continue reading A Poem #60
A Poem # 59
Here's a poem from 1994. I used to love walking on grass with my bare feet during the summer. I tried to capture how it made me feel. Grass Green grass in the summer You feel so nice You provide a soothing That feels like ice Under my feet In the summer's heat You grow… Continue reading A Poem # 59
A Poem # 58
It just so happens that I am posting a poem about rain on a rainy day. Rain I hear and smell and feel you coming With your angry, distant roar Now I know it is about to pour You wet the earth And give plants and animals life After the sun has cut them with… Continue reading A Poem # 58
A Poem #57, Plus My New Book
I might have posted this poem before, but I like it enough that I don't mind. Maybe new eyes will fall upon it. Look, Listen & Learn Look out into the darkness What do you see? "Nothing," you say You have to look further Don't you see anything Like the birds, Flowers, trees Or maybe… Continue reading A Poem #57, Plus My New Book
My New Poetry Book – The Origin Story
After a two year break, I published my new poetry book last month. It's not the I haven't been writing, I just haven't had the time to see a book to completion. Anyone who writes knows what I mean. My new book is a poetry anthology featuring all my previously published poems, in addition to… Continue reading My New Poetry Book – The Origin Story
A Poem # 55
Here's a poem from 1994. Wind With your warm, sweet gust You bring Smells, feelings and fresh air From parts of the world I have never seen And never will see The wind feels great On a hot summer day Through the windows of your house When you get on your knees to pray The… Continue reading A Poem # 55
A Poem #54
Here's a sort of dark poem that I wrote in 1994. It's perfect for spooky season. Death It reaches out and grabs your heart With its icy hands It starts to tear you apart You never see or feel it coming It comes and goes like Nobody knows It's very hard to deal with Especially… Continue reading A Poem #54
A Poem # 53
Here's a poem from 1994. I definitely don't agree with most of this poem, as I prefer to spend time alone. I think this poem is more about loneliness. Alone Alone, alone How does it feel to be alone You long for company Beg for comfort by another human being Seeing Yourself as an old… Continue reading A Poem # 53
Dimples and Grins 