The Temptress
Don’t det me, Daddy, otay? I’m dunna move over here, so you tan’t det me, otay? Now, don’t det me, …
Category Archives: Poetry
Death and Resurrection
Melancholy as the street light through the shades, As a dancing black spider and her web intertwining. Waiting through her …
With His Hands Did He Grasp ‘Round the Lightning
Not sure where this one came from. Was just walking on the treadmill and had a thought… _________________ With his …
London
For some reason, this particular post fell off of my blog. As you can see, it was the first poem …
Donna’s Response
I spoke with Donna. She gave her permission to post the poem she wrote. I told her that I would …
‘Twas A Long Day
I walked into my daughter Madeline’s room last night at bedtime and found her already nestled in, with her blankets …
Much History
There is a member of my parish who is relatively homebound and I go to visit her quite often. She …
My Dearest Georgine
I wrote this for my secretary and very dear friend, Georgine. I presented it to her before the congregation in …
So Sweet the Remedies of Morrow
So sweet the remedies of morrow And blistering the reds divine. Pastures that extent beyond what would seem To be …
Summer Storm
Summer Storm How the world can change before one wakes! In an instant, the sun and moon change stakes, While the …