Tag Archive: poetry

Happy Birthday?

“If we didn’t have birthdays, you wouldn’t be you If you’d never been born, well then what would you do? If you’d never been born, well then what would you be? You might… Continue reading

“The world’s on fire Mommy!”

“The world’s on fire Mommy!” he said racing in the room. “Oh no its not,” I countered trying not to add to gloom. “It is, it is and elephants are falling from the… Continue reading

It Inspires…

A note, float, coats are shed A light, bright, sight is fed A shirt, flirt, skirt is worn A seed, feed, need is born The skin, thin, spin is done The dance, trance,… Continue reading

Lighter we

Spring Awake Nothing matters Here I’ll take A second more. Want the sun Heavy coldness Anxious fun Locked but sneaking. Mountainous Milling idle Seeking us In newer ground. Eager words Spilling over Hearing… Continue reading

Killing Winter Gloom

Prepping for the party Still have much to do Music rouses actions Dusting, vacuum too. Fast they move the hours Shifting things around Not sure what will happen When the friends abound. Take… Continue reading

Moving pictures

I am here…but I’m not I see you…but I don’t know you I had experiences once…but now, I know moving pictures in my mind I used to love a feast…now, I am told… Continue reading

Un-Nerved

My courage drips and dissolves I seek a lifeline as boldness slips away now. I live in hope but know fear for this life has brought heartache under light of days. Paula Antonello… Continue reading

It Starts With Us

Writers get personal. That’s what we do. We share what weird, wonderful, exciting, sad, happy, crazy, exhilarating thoughts and ideas that fill our imaginative minds and hope someone can connect with them. It’s… Continue reading

Cecil

I want to tell you of a man who’s heart was grand and dear Who wore his smile, a rainbow shield, in thoughtfulness and cheer. Unfazed was he by life’s curve balls, devoted… Continue reading

Canvass Bound

Bed comfort, so tired Saturday morning, late breakfast Canvass Day, reluctant muscles Layering up, brace for chill Park car, canvass bound First knock, hopes high Basic no, sadly trudge Second no, losing faith… Continue reading