Category: poetry


It all makes sense, now The past, of no shame Spoke loudly, but in vane It all rhythms, now Yesterday and today Beat together, to show the way It all makes sense, now Hindsight’s partner Speaks clear of the author And what of it, what of the note What of what’s been spoken so loudly So clearly Thought so remote… Read more →


How cruel the night How cold the stone How black the road, To one’s final home How cruel the bleak place Of helpless cries release And wounds unseen That mark pains, refrain How cruel the night A lost dark place Where one yields To their last scene How cruel the night Black with fright Sleep now, friend Peace is your… Read more →

I guess

I guess It was the march Of thirty dusty nights   I say it was one day That lasted a lifetimes Morning glory, say   I think today is mine And yours For all of what I do, adore   I think, too much Of when I rolled in the mornings dust When time was forever When the sun was… Read more →

Progress and Progressives

  Of left’s and rights Are we made, Progressives all Unless Amish resting in shade Of lefts and rights Hands on the wheel Tugging one way Then back with feel Of lefts and rights Do we turn, If one, only Or the other, then Turns in circles do we begin Of lefts and rights Feet on the gas Yet one… Read more →


From the class of high One lives above the sky With none above, just those below Who look upward to where they want to go   From the class of high Lives one above the sky And from that perch Visitors see your view and now search For the stairs to take To that place, to elevate they, who then… Read more →

The Curb

The curb:   I don’t know, when I lost the place too Might have been when the sun never ends Or among a mountains cool dew   I had it once And then, Not Time just sped by And disappeared, spent and hot   It raced from here to there Leaving flecks of moments of care Strewn about a wandering… Read more →


How easy Does, The harsh of Summer’s warring sun, Come   How hard it is For bright stars To light earths, sight And nights cool to chill, Passions fight   How anger throws Furled fiery fists And into a reckless fight Do we slip, and drift   So said are we Adults said, are we With no shame or remorse… Read more →


And let my nature Take its course Let it live, with no remorse Let it stand Stamped from land Dressed in colors Of all, man And let my nature Dwell with me Roped and tied For all eternity Let it live as one Crafted from here And there, and there to sum Let my nature Say to me You’re made,… Read more →

Reckless Moon

Oh reckless moon Have you no sense Don’t you know? What effect you hold On this poor mortals Well-worn soul   Oh Reckless moon You cast your spell Stirring mayhem And larceny On this feckless self   Oh Reckless moon Is that you? Who dances winds broom? That sweeps earths room Kicking dust and lust And old age rust Hi… Read more →


  Before I wake and face the day Before the daily weep, prints, And hits the streets, the same And tells by those Whom are told what to say I’ll think aloud, Is this my last light? Of a mornings day?   My last in the sun I’ve spent so many Some poor and yet some wonderfully done Alas, now,… Read more →