Baby Sonnet Poems

We were once small, unable to stand,
—supported by hands that guided our land;
We crawled, we fell, but we never gave in;
We rose up again, and...

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All alone in my silent confessions 
  long I have dwelt on secret battles fought,
and poison arrows of those obsessions 
  alas might...

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Divine Lord has a lot of messages to His world
He chose me to spread His messages
Divine Lord is Jesus Christ
He is the one of 1st...

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A girl,(her long baby blue dress,)was sat
a pace behind me(golden earrings gleaming);
She smiled(her waterfalling hair fell streaming) 
to me as I turned to her(eyes!)and at

(her...

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The recent, decent, authorised remaster -
now deeper, fuller, meaningfully vaster,
it’s done its fifty years – this one’s a laster!
I don’t care if you’re reggaeton or...

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The shower out there fully clothed in snow,
An a.m. stays, so will I remember —       
A kiss let go...

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Nature so beautiful so bright

Birds fly and sing there songs

As me and myself walk along

In the mist I can see the light


I think of what...

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I am ineffably in love with this pain
When your soft tender lips
Brush against my salty cheeks
And your hands warm my neck
I am in love with...

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Verse 1:

Pretty brown eyes, you know I see you,

Across the crowded room, a silent cue,

A flicker of something, a hidden desire,

Burning slow, fueled by the...

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Hush now, my little one, close your eyes
And drift off to sleep, under starry skies
Let your dreams take you to faraway lands
Where the sun always...

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Father is dressed in grim face and a white shirt,
His unfriendly face could win the heart of Hitler –
mother combed her hair this time
and her...

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Suddenly simply moving 
delightful presence belonging 
only to him the vast vagueness 
the subtle longing desired 
between only two the shedding 
of doubt removing a...

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My Fair Lady Lidja--disquiet--sigh
Limit thine opinions, my Lord Miltrose,
Thy intent fails midst tardily shadows
Albeit findeth tis aid satisfy
Ahh! My Lord Sir Gilroy, tis nice surprise
Twill...

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Writing my first Sonnet was like a pregnancy.
I knew I wanted to give birth to one 
and took on the parental responsibility
knowing it wouldn't... or...

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A tiny, glowing, wing-ed creature flies
to homes around the world in every land
compelled to take each tooth we lose and then, 
to sneak a coin...

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