“As I was walking by the street, At night, I saw a car zoom past me, Not knowing who I was, Not knowing why I was there, To them, I was just another passing stranger, They glanced at, Through the corner of their eye, While…

I hate my face Or my body Or the whole thing The whole image of me I hate body length mirrors Where I can see everything terrible I can’t find a thing to like Despite the protests of lovers and friends Maybe the only thing…

Ode to Coffee   Cup after cup standing as one Their aroma offering solitude among the chaos, The grinder growls without solace; In the coffeehouse the sacred beans   Roast, of life the sacred ritual To the morning routine of work; Then driven onward towards…

Cheese Dainty piece of cheese all envy decided by fate Hour 23 @varenyas

the mirror holds tests pass or fail matters not here vision must go on

The first human to ever be bestowed with spellbinding words gifted to create weaves of tales, anecdotes, verses and poems, parallel worlds the world at her feet which somehow led astray and she found herself at the Devil’s gate. Quick on her feet, she showed…

hear the piano playing in the distance all around laughter fills the air the ferns are dancing with the wind as fireflies glow in the night sky like a lantern it is clear nature is alive and well

Long lost traveler- where have you been? What are the lessons you’ve learned? Who have you met along the way? There’s been a moment or two- or more Where I thought I’d cash it all in leave- Not come back What would it be for?…

Sunday morning Wet asphalt Lazy dog Sleepy cat Moisture in the air Thick and heavy Cloudy No sunlight today Nothing to hear Everything is quiet

The brightness is Warming It is cause and reaction It is going to be better. As I expected Expected Expected Expected Expected it is the sun burning dinner. Philip V. Coombs 8-9pm  24 poems 24 Hours.