Le Cochon Dingue
He seemed fascinated, probably hungry too, She was with her family, watching what he‘d do. He had no idea, didn’t know she cared, He just kept on peeking, not inside he dared. But… Continue reading
He seemed fascinated, probably hungry too, She was with her family, watching what he‘d do. He had no idea, didn’t know she cared, He just kept on peeking, not inside he dared. But… Continue reading
In the light of the window a quieting call comes: listen to the beckoning. I wonder, Here, “What waiting unfolds and how must I Respond?” The seating sit in their dazzled array A… Continue reading
Can you know me in a glimpse can you see me Here? i am but a wanderer i know no place that’s clear. Gazing through Time’s open door pausing in my line mystery’s… Continue reading
A gasp and a jerk and two hands waved up high, a bursting hilarity that crashed into sigh, a coaxing in poetry, led to the brink, irreverent, jokey, but depth made you think.… Continue reading
Sheltered radiance, upward gazing catches breath unaware. Bliss-full. Mesmerized, words fail. Magical, wonder, I am caught, captivated. To remain in pause, a dream unfathomable, I bask, astonished. Paula Antonello Moore, Haiku. Copyright: Tuesday,… Continue reading