A Twinkler’s Wink

He had a joke. He had a story. He’d make you laugh, if you had time. He’d CHUCKle first before he’d say it, then magic, poof! He’d pull a dime. We loved his… Continue reading

Imprinted

  In the footprint of thousands, stilled, in flowing streams, memories run full. Under bright blue sky a glimpse taken of past, in Future, gut clenches, As seventeen nine Elevens paused, marked, held… Continue reading

Lip-smacking full

The sweetness perfect with creamy pairing, a gasp delights and heart sings.   Oh to be shared, as Chocolate infusion tips buds beyond all strength.   Paula Antonello Moore, Haiku. Copyright: Tuesday, September… Continue reading

Last glories

Splash of foamy white in swells of glee the upsurge carries squeals, raised in sigh the breaker marks the moment dissolves into squishy fun as longing for recurrence stirs in, swish and spray… Continue reading

Adrift

Sometimes stumbling down memory lane is a great comfort. This summer I was whisked back into my past when I came across my teenage Seventeen fashion magazine collection, during a house clean. How hilarious it was… Continue reading

A café stroll

Inside the coloured-full candy fun world A scent in the minutes at play A danciness share of deliciousness made With fanciful antics all day.   The drip of the darkiest brew in the… Continue reading

Strawberry magic

A perfect delight with sweetness and calm that lifts palette and cheers eye.   A flavour burst thrills as devour beckons an end to episode.   Paula Antonello Moore, Haiku. Copyright: Tuesday, August… Continue reading

Uneven

I drink it in drinking all the colour blooms and eyes squint. I drink it sure lost in maze plans unfulfilled a longing cut, hurts. I drink it here drinking all the painful… Continue reading

Summer ALIVE

  In a flurry waft summer comes alive to toast adventure to come. Water’s edge beckons a sigh, blink and shimmering sail of restful soul.   By Paula Antonello Moore, Copyright: Sunday, July… Continue reading

Nothing’s Lost

There are endings so sad and clear Farewell moments, true and sincere Saying goodbye now, marking a step A turn in time, the loss of pep when mores to come, but can’t be… Continue reading