We hear cries of children
Yet to be born
Cries
Category: Poetry
Most Poems
Most poems are pounded out in emotional flesh, sometimes physical skin scalped feelings. It’s a Jesus hanging on a cross a Mary kneeling…
Blue Cotton Candy
A reflection and feelings of the effects of the pandemic.
comes around
From parts unknown poetry appears.
Anti-Catharsis 2.0
Prickly rains drench Mother Courage as she pulls her wagon in Central Park.
If Love Turns to Hate … Socks Knocked Off, Gloves Peeled Off
When Love becomes silent cold war … Is it Hate? Is it Dependency or is it fear of changes? Deception seems to be the winner.
Spring
Spring is an introspective poem reflecting on personal growth throughout the changing of seasons.
disseverance
When the inevitably right thing happens – and doesn’t.
Smile at today’s sun as it goes down
Maybe if they knew of my hardships
They would go easier on me
Promise
A real story about two people who trusted each other and kept promises but the male in the relationship screwed the female over.
About My Sister Not Understanding Poetry
Everyone doesn’t “get” poetry. It’s okay that people don’t “get it.” There are things in their own lives I don’t understand.
Poem To The Unconvinced
Poem about truth and lies and how they beg to differ.
Inferno’s Frozen Circle
This is a poem written to commemorate the 700th anniversary of the death of Dante (2021).
The World is Broken
The increasing gun violence in America and the world. Teenagers with guns shooting other children.
Cut
My work is from a manuscript called “What the Sun Thought,” which I wrote several years ago.
Small Facts About A Barely Significant Love Story
He wedged a poem between the brickwork and the sill,
thought it would slow down ants.