We all are the elements of nature Which creates and destroys a creature It is anoher form of "the almighty" Which can surely effect our global society If we want to survive for our longevity We surely need to have some pity Pity; not on the nature but on the humanity So that our future […]
I met a man who told me that He had a pet, a vampire bat. He called it Horace and, he said, It perched at night upon his bed. I thought of him as days went by Then wrote him. He did not reply. The Condor through the Andes swoops Performing barrel rolls and loops. […]
I met a man who told me that He had a pet, a vampire bat. He called it Horace and, he said, It perched at night upon his bed. I thought of him as days went by Then wrote him. He did not reply. The Condor through the Andes swoops Performing barrel rolls and loops. […]
My heart kisses the sun Feel the warmth and all is done The wind caresses my skin, and brushes my hair I am in love with life without a care The most beautiful music is heard in silence I crossed to this side, there is no fence I lay here and dream of passion and […]
Droning a drowsy syncopated tune, Rocking back and forth to a mellow croon, I heard a Negro play. Down on Lenox Avenue the other night By the pale dull pallor of an old gas light He did a lazy sway . . . He did a lazy sway . . . To the tune o’ […]
Admit the dense trees Aside the clear water Above the damp earth Aside the flying birds I wish I could fly away from this rush and hush of city life into the lap of nature Along the seashores Among the swimming fishes Aboard the eternly heavens I wish I could vanish away into the depths […]
It was a cold dreary night The rain beat upon the window It was a night such as this A man, the one i loved Took wing, and left my side I know he was called home But im so empty inside Our love will stand forever But I cannot hold forever And feel the […]
Poem to mud- Poem to ooze- Patted in pies, or coating the shoes. Poem to slooze- Poem to crud- Fed by a leak, or spread by a flood. Wherever, whenever, whyever it goes, Stirred by your finger or strained by your toes, There’s nothing sloppier, slipperier, floppier, There’s nothing slickier, stickier, thickier, There’s nothing quickier […]
I like to watch the way the wind can spin a weather vane. I like to wear my big blue boots to splash with in the rain. I like to ride my bright red sled on cold snowy days. I like to feel the sun’s warm rays when I wade in the ocean waves. Wind, […]
I walked on a path;one long not trodden,alone. Tinted with yellow colored (subdued in hues of coral) fallen leaves,gathered by a rushing gust of an Autumn wind,that rattled through branches of trees,stripping them down to their skin and their ebony bodies left naked. As I trample them under my leather boots.Their protests sail in air,going […]
