Solo white feather Gently rests on verdant moss Until the wind blows

Brats don’t give a fuck Construction was never in my world, Too cold to miss the game Noo excuses might see the lovely Suzie Lucky Suz I call her A dead cat stretches out perhaps it’s sleeping   Cut this wind to the back of…

I will take a leisurely stroll by the sidewalk And drink in the site of machinery idling in the construction ground as I walk The wired fence of the site is no barrier to my walk I am prepared to enjoy the journey; that is…

BFF companion bed warmer agreeable sociable comfort giver storehouse of kisses dishwasher irresistible affectionate good-natured undeniable cuddler affable keeper of secrets owner of an old soul loyal sympathetic trusting guardian thief of my heart dog ~ J R Turek June 28, 2020 Hour 22

Some part of me is empty Barren I have far too much space for the thoughts to uncontrollably invade. Night time is the worse of times And daytime silence is unbearably quiet To be reminded of a young love not requited. Waves of fire wash…

Look at me As if it isn’t written on my face Dripping from my lips sticky Probably tastes familiar The kind of exercise that best fits my frame Say my name if you can guess it Bless it with holy water At a certain point…

When a flower blooms, Looking at it your heart blooms too, Its petals like, They wanna hug you, Come on, Stop shying away, Its life is limited, to a day or two, Still it smiles, With hands all wide, ready to embrace, Whatever its fate,…

I’ve gone away, Far away from the troubles of Social media, my beloved and The suffering that is to come. I’m helpless, but it’s imperative I go away.   Where the centre of peace lie, I dwell. Devoid of the government’s compulsory Distancing. I’m alone…

Crossing into another time They could finally be free soak up the rays of the golden sun Bathe in the hot springs heal their scars and forget the past breathe

Unwritten paper, Unused quill lies on the grass, Waiting for him, Waiting for his thoughts, Waiting for his words, But he left, Never to return, Never to write, And there lies the quill, Unused and untouched!!!