I woke up last night, Got out of my bed and Stood in front of the Open window Through which I could hear The song of a Nightingale… I stood in awe and marvelled At the intense beauty of it… A movement drew my Attention…

I admit to being a trifle sneaky on this one — but how can you not when you get this call. It’s a googletranslate poem of The Beatles When I’m Sixty Four (going from English, to German, to Polish, to Russian, then back to English — the…

Taylor Gifted, Philanthropist, Genious, Icon Lives to Shake Off the cares of Life Family, Friends, Fans Love, Trust, Humiliation Peace on Earth, Fulfilled Dreams, Joy Unspeakable Nashville Country at Heart, Pop Culture by demand Swift  

HOUR FIVE POEM # 5 24 HOUR POEM MARATHON FREAK OF NATURE Am I am don’t you see I only have one leg instead of three, My leg made from the fine birch tree. Am I am don’t you see Pretty face with two noses…

Unexpected loop taken by surprise dreams forewarning meditating eyes analytical thoughts waiting in disguise this is why Lord sees bigger pictures from the skies.

Hurry, hurry, hurry… I’m late! Grocery store quick stop. Alas, spotted by friends: didya hear? and whaaat? and gotta go, but but but… Grocery store quick stop? Not in a small town!

A High-School Junior’s Prescription for Pimples Take one each night before bedtime: SAT score College application Grant application Loan application Acceptance letter Rejection letter Career Counselor Conference Decision: commuting or residing on campus Decision: community college or four-year university Choosing a major Finding a job…

I loved her I should’ve told her But I thought she deserved better More than me I thought I was giving her a chance I could see it in her eyes I could feel it in her spirit The love as well as the pain…

(Sorry, this one says some not-nice stuff. It’s about a not-nice person, and in no way reflects the views of the author.  If you are uncomfortable with strong abusive language, keep scrolling.)   You know what I said, girl? I told the sons-of-bitches they could…

I am making a lovely writer’s getaway On the back lanai There are palm trees and green grass And our broken Christmas Amaryllis Lost to the wind I pull out the big brown vinyl chairs Using a towel to clean them The towel turns dirt red It’s…