A Full House
Our house is full tonight. All the kids are home, the dog is at her regular spot at the foot of the bed,
03
Feb
At the barbershop for a shave
Trepidation was coursing through my body As I approached the front door. The spinning barber pole corkscrewed its way upward,
28
Dec
When The Glory Fades – A Poem of Remembering
The colors are what struck me when I looked into the stands, As a million multicolor dots on a pointillist painting. There
10
Dec
Happened Upon A Cemetery – A Poem
I don’t know how they fell or how they lived But I can’t help noticing they are there. I wonder, as I contemplate the markers
14
Sep