Celebrating Memorial Day 2021
#2021
Somehow, our lives are never how we’ve wished them to be even when we wrote the script, the guidelines for living our stor… We’ve made plans, even a screenpla…
A book is more than its leather bi… More than the gilded font in its t… It’s the tales in the pages unwind… The crux of the matter, that is vi… More than a warm skin and a beatin…
A New Way of Seeing It All In the dungeon, nothing but utter… That even without a blindfold, no… But in the upper room, we can see… The light exposes what is; and eve…
It’s the witching hour Yet my eyes still wide open Not a wink since when A dose of melatonin Perhaps I should have taken
a neat pile rocks and stones some polished embellished! the stone wall
The secret he’ll keep till the day… No one will know, his lips sealed… Confession he did, eyes toward the… The truth to his Maker and Redeem… Not ‘nother woman neither an affai…
He kissed her lips; the world turn… The earth moved; things will never… This uneasy feeling; love is its n… She kissed him back; the world wen… They were teenagers when in love t…
Once upon a time in a kingdom far,… To travel yonder takes better part… There lived a drummer boy To everyone he brought joy Folks from all over came to hear h…
He woke up early that day; ‘twas s… Not knowing, ‘twill start a chain… That will alter his life; and ligh… Opening a flood of thrill-filled m… At the bus stop to school, long he…
Frigid morning Tongues of flame spurting atop a v… Heavy grey smoke by the wind, blow… In our balcony We watched the spectacle safely fr…
So I asked my wife today Just what I should write about Quizzical she looked at me Perplexed that I asked, no doubt Just like this dread pandemic
To all of my brothers and sisters: Here goes a poem about our mother In the hope that everyone remember… That our mom was simply like no ot… Life was very unkind to our mother…
Yes, we kid you not She’s the prettiest li’l girl In the whole wide world Today she turns two There’ll be a birthday party
His tired eyes open slowly In front of him, a goddess! He tries hard to look away But he feels simply pow’rless Her sparkling eyes hypnotic
Summer winds Hot and dry Bluest skies Glaring sun Burning bright