once it was said how a prophet searched for your voice on mountaintops, in temples, by the sea ... CONTINUED
Short poems about life and love
Notes of Blue
High above Winnipesaukee It's calm blue surface Mirroring the sky We hiked a hill So many years ... CONTINUED
6 O’clock News
the music pipes in like a vain attempt at normalcy or calm complacency designed to still our ... CONTINUED
Done with the Game
I’m done chasing muses for a cup of coffee or a quickie behind the bleachers where games get ... CONTINUED
Until Last Night
Until last night I slept soundly living in a world devoid of you (ignorance is bliss) and those ... CONTINUED
Office Hours
The cleaning ladies are back again. Their vacuum incessantly hisses while I sit here doing a ... CONTINUED
One Night in Utrecht
One early evening with time to kill and money to burn at the rec center always open, forever ... CONTINUED