Of Verse, Poesy & Odes

Betrayal A lenten rose, head bent, ashamed, silently mourns betrayal, my unrepentant tongue still swooning, creamy decadence sav...

Letting Go Yesterday and tomorrow are acquainted with today, where youth stands with feet firmly planted watching destiny gallop fo...

Survival A hard head, a harder hand; a youth's mind shaped by blinders of an older generation. Breath slowly, keep quiet, ...

Seeking I hesitate, iron gate ajar, lift my eyes toward Grandfather, seek guidance, wisdom, but his eyes are hazy, faraway; hin...

I love to daydream in a flower garden.  Where do you like to daydream? Would you like to hear this poem read to you by my son? &a...

Image courtesy of Google Images I Promise God Almighty I'll never let go of the stars I'll make each day count learn to...

The Scryer My little Nostradamus peers trance-like into his own mirror of Galadriel visions reflected for but a moment before he...

Photo courtesy of Google Images The Game As you look her way, admire her curves, her laugh, the old game begins. I hide quiveri...