Best Commuting Poems

rain showers
          turn into deluge -
          train...

Read more of this work...

Since the elders often proclaim, my how time flies, 
You then naturally look up into the skies.
To study the heavens for at least one small...

Read more of this work...

Village in the Valley left behind, and then it's a fine find
Mountain in the making...in the dark alleys of my mind

You're a flashlight
In the night
You...

Read more of this work...

"The Odyssey of We are Centre"



Where does he come through 
with his fishing lines?
Casting off metaphors
worms of vitriol
hooked and dipped,
he’s so green backed  
rolling...

Read more of this work...

****This poem was written for all the wonderful women out there and my appreciation of their lovely existence --- half the reason my pen becomes...

Read more of this work...

"Remember when you were a careless eight-year-old kid riding a bike with your friends, racing each other around the neighborhood? Remember that feeling of absolute...

Read more of this work...

No more faxes, no more phones                   ...

Read more of this work...

Mark Halliday

Son of a California Englishman
And a small-town Utah Mormon.
In his youth, nothing extraordinary;
Later served in Europe as a missionary.
Pianist, marching flutist, then a Guitarist;
Enlisted...

Read more of this work...

No more faxes, no more phones                   ...

Read more of this work...

I’ve become so numb 
Due to the mass media
The images that we see today are from our own viewing 
Not knowing the effects that we...

Read more of this work...

1. Ripples in warm sunbeams dwell.
From a sandy cocoon I wake and stir.
A floater in the blue does knell,
A dot, a stain, a blackened blur.
Am...

Read more of this work...

from crude beginnings came primitive man
learning to cope with natures darkened wilderness,
wild plants,wild animals,wild environment,and
day to day uncertain productiveness...

an animal by nature,commuting the body with...

Read more of this work...

Burning Daylight


Burning daylight…what?
What could that possibly mean?
Wasting precious time? 

And daylight?  
Daylight exists between dawning Sun and darkness of night ,
divided into hours, minutes,...

Read more of this work...

Good Friends:

This is a solo Renga, which means "linked verse".  There are several types of Renga, this 
one is a 12 Verse Shisan.


A Night...

Read more of this work...

After the Sunday service, searching back to her
For a date. He will soon be walking back to her.

Bottle rockets popping over the Sacre Coeur.
She suddenly...

Read more of this work...