Category : Poetry

Stories in Poetry form.

The Earth’s Words

I watch white clouds drift high above, Above the ...

A short life, a long road we tread, Memories ...

Write true words, a gentle rain, For those who ...

Where does time halt its tireless march, Though slowly ...

Winding beauty – but through green sea-brush, a ledge ...

Across field, down paths, my life was spent, so ...

Never was a loose floorboard in my bedroom, a ...

Tripping over microphone cord, snakes gazing, I sing You ...

Morning Run A dark September morning A sliver of ...

12 hours he lay there his death discussed and ...