Tag Archive: poetry

In the Sinking

Venice is sinking, and I’ve got my pen but what of the words left to say? The swishing water now laps at the brow and brilliance has gone to decay. San Marco awakes,… Continue reading

When I Love You

This is when I Love You… When you catch me unaware How a simple magic dusting Fashions splendour with a flare. This is when I Love You… When the cold snap settles in… Continue reading

Into the Past

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

Thank You, Robin

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

Owl knows

I did not provoke them, these two here, you see was minding my business, and letting life be, when all of a sudden, no warning to share, they faltered and fell down, like… Continue reading

Oh, how I love Bread

The bread and the glaze and I savour it all the sumptuous Toast and the moment’s enthrall the delicate Burst as my taste buds delight all wrapped in a memory so cherished Tonight.… Continue reading

Let there Be…

Oh, let there be lazy and crazy delight The sparkle and chuckle of brightening the night And let you be dazzled, not frazzled in joy, The kind that winds up like an ol’… Continue reading

A Cookie’s Mission

Ooey gooey cream surprise, there is comfort Here, when the moments test reserve it’s what’s needed, Clear. Savour morsel, savour bite almost finished, Gloom, pause and sigh delicious treat heart-full treasures Bloom.  … Continue reading

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

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