Category : Poetry

Stories in Poetry form.

Lake Heavenly

With warmth, with newly sprayed cologne, spring mists at ...

You stare out at the night sky, can even ...

You found the bird on the sidewalk, flapping its ...

Dreams of the past, generating melancholy. Not even past ...

I’m strolling through Berkshires’ oaks and maples, trees older ...

I know you, she whispers. You want my blood. ...

My dreamed hedgehog. The new-Celtic elegy according to Mr. ...

No dogs and cats for me, I wanted a ...

The music offered little prophylaxis for the grim climactic ...

Was I a good son? Yes, I was a ...