Greetings, gentlemen You’re probably wondering why I’ve called you all together Yeah, I went for the cliché but would any of you expect any less? Even a cheap laugh is better than lesser alternatives One of those concepts none you never taught but I did…
Category: Miscellaneous
Post # 4 ~ Prompt 4 ~ Epistolary of Love
Oh how the time goes by but memories don’t fade. I can hear your voice and the love you gave. To all your children Throughout your life Sometimes with hardship Sometimes with strife. From one two three and four five six. You loved…
A Letter to the G.I. Who Helped Prosecute the Nuremberg Trials
In memory of Walstein Smith (1920-1998), attorney and professor at Baylor University for 41 years Dear Dad, Here is a loving letter I am posting for you to share with Mother in the Great Beyond, detailing some events that will delight you, and…
Hour 4: The Timer
Dear Nanny, I have the timer from your kitchen drawer, white sand still sliding through in tiny grains. Time is trapped in plastic, a green jewel – A prism that mirrors and fractures light. This object rested on your window sill, looking out at green…
Hour #4: Letter to my father
#4: Letter to my father Dear Dad You would not like it here The world is so far removed from what you remember That you’d be sad, your head dropped down like I had seen it Once or twice when you thought I didn’t…
2020, A Unseen Vision -Haiku (HR 4)
Coronavirus Social distancing, 6 feet Global pandemic
Dear F
I tried to see you, the way I want to I want to feel you, the way you want to I have stories to tell you Oh you already knew them You read my mind I can’t have secrets with you I can’t even hold…
Dear Grandad
Dear Grandad Do I call you Grandad? Or Grandpa. Gramps? We never got to meet so we never got to clear that up. To be honest I’m not sure I like any of them. You do have a pretty distinctive first name though. Valentine Hennessy….
Wondering
Wondering For Billy, Who Died Too Young I am surprised at how often I have thought about you over all these decades. Your tragic end still lingers. I wonder what has happened to the infant son and young wife. you left behind….
03:00 Iron Mum
Her mother at her best had only one daily care: “Feed up ungrateful pups, no smile even rare”. Severe, stone-hearted, ever busy with household, her mother was kind of woman ignored and bold. In rare moments she came to mum with a toy, half-broken, with…