Attempts At Poetry
Walking, I still haven’t caught up with myself, Or where I am. Stopped, I am almost confused, This is so different. Enchanted, Finally it soaks in as I stand alone, Now I have to catch up again. Boston, History intertwined with the architecture, Architecture rampant with romance and wonder. What a place, I would like [...]
This is a bit of lyric from my younger days, and it’s a more lighthearted piece than the previous entry. I think you will enjoy it. I was thinking of making it a children’s book, but my art skills are too rusty and my imagination took a hike >:(. There once was an Otter, Who [...]
A warm hand, Promising to get hot and dry, Spring runs its fingers through the grass and earth. It carries a breeze, Scented with the wildflowers, I can smell their color as the wind caresses my face and rushes on. Cold rain, Memories pour down, These puddles aren’t as deep as I remembered them to [...]
Author is unknown, I received this from the Patric Henry Round Table Talk which I am subscribed to. A worthy adaption to an already famous poem. ‘Twas the night before Jesus came and all through the house Not a creature was praying, not one in the house. Their Bibles were lain on the shelf without [...]
It’s Soothing,
It’s uncomfortable,
It brings my scrambling mind to a stop,
It can heal an aching hurt,
It can burn a sensitive spot,
It helps me recuperate,
It drags me down,
It gives me time to think,
It’s Golden,
I love it,
It’…
