Full basket September puppy Waiting to be born All my eggs In this basket Morning Wags and kisses Coming home Greetings Leaning in to My sad stories Laughing at The same jokes Big pressure For a little guy…
Category: Marathon Poem
My Mystery
Meeting you was a joy. A heart, a smile, laughter, And peace. Loneliness, Pushed away, By you. You understood my dark Moments And sent me joy to Help me survive. We weren’t what we could be But we what we needed to be. One day,…
Sequestered
When I was young I would hide Submerge myself fully underwater Eyes closed Only my gentle exhale keeps me company A secret joy In knowing I am sequestered from the world
Sweet Dreams (Poem #24)
Sweet Dreams My sweet darling I love you so Sweet dreams Hear my whispers fade Feel my hand reach for yours Sweet dreams This time was fun But it is time to go Sweet dreams Sleep is calling My eyes are closing It’s time for…
Hour 24: The Park
The park was filled with laughter Shouts and feet running in time together The swings making soft squeaks The chains needs a drop or two of oil The slide smooth and fast Making you feel like flying Now thought the swings have rusted Barely able…
Prompt 30/HR 24- I want you… to want me!
There you were across the way Eyes of silver, skin dark grey A green/black shirt on a blue/brown skirt And hair down to your needs The sharpest violet you’ve ever seen Whether by chance or by fate Our eyes met and you smiled My heart…
Writing to myself
Dear Simona, Please tell me that you changed something, That you want to fight and overcome any situation, That you are self-confident and ready for life! By the way, do you still love classical music? Your older version
Total Eclipse of the Heart
A darkness crossed over my heart more than once. No crowds gathered to see it. I had always been told that the dark would pass. But I never chose to believe it. When the light returned my heart felt burned from adjusting back to its…
With a rebel yell….prompt whatever for hour 24!
80s tunes were all about punk…no rock anthems here. from the first sound of feedback, my career started like that Billy Idol tune about dangerous liaisons with dangerous broads from parts of town no one wanted to see: shakey uncompromising and a little arrogant….
This is it-I think
It’s been one hell of an interesting night sleepless night laughed filled night watching the stars fill the sky the moon rising high, weaving between the clouds The night turned into dawn You know, it’s true, what they say, its darkest before dawn but only…