Peace April Poems

How do I still know your birthday? Walking in halls ,,search" i say. 
But when i look at you, the view dosen't feel like a...

Read More

A message: 
Hello there Souper, thanks for calling by.
Just thought I'd stop the roundabout of life and call out "Hi"
This note is short and simple,...

Read More

Have almost everything I need but a trailer and a electric bike
Tired of having to hike
This spring I wish to travel around state to state
Missing...

Read More

In my earthy, sad and waterless heart
I was caught in the trap of danger 

In this sea of ??passion, my only ship
Wrapped in your thoughts,...

Read More

i put my hands together and i begin to thankfully pray 
hoping for that moment you'll be here to finally stay 
glancing to the heavens...

Read More

Self help addict needles unsuspecting reader 

Expounded late today April 27th, 2023
since being written
countless years ago
maybe a baker's dozen
as thee doodling cock doth crow 
scouting...

Read More

      Clover superlative lovers, sprung via same stem
      Umbrella immunity protects sprites supple
  ...

Read More

Time slowly creeps on by
This teardrop in my eye
Sun sets on another day
Trying to find my own way
Towards,,I have no clue
Wish I knew
Don't know what...

Read More

Young like April, winds
Settling in the limbs of oaks,
Just past the crisp whisper
Cerulean drifting, tides 
Graceful seas reminding me to 
Listen as secrets poured
Past the...

Read More

Half moon, moth, and raven
Silhouettes
All are witness to my writing

Peaceful April haven
As sun sets
And the twilight brings good tidings

Evening breeze and jasmine
Find their way
Like a...

Read More

Music makes my heart sing
The happiness it does bring
Calms the beast 
To say the least
Takes me away
When the music does play
Or brings  back yesterday...

Read More

How do you feel
when stepping out?

Of a cold dark house
into this returning first spring
full-sun warm morning
just at fragrant dawn

Embracing your shoulders
neck
face
arms
hands
and your naked
cool green grassed
wet...

Read More

MY LATE NIGHT CONFESSION

Nocturnal calls for my lifetime detention.
So...here is my true confession.
Note: it's rather literal than figurative,
even as I now become a fugitive,
scarred from...

Read More

As winter escapes
Promising to come again
Rain’s laugh can be heard
Inspiring hearts to believe
Life still inspires sunlight’s peace



March Into April - Tankacrostic Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Andrea...

Read More

Hey you out there 
Life hasn't been fair
I see you,
This is something true
On that street corner you stand
Need a hand
 This corner is important at...

Read More