Category: Poetry
Some folks try to hang thistles on other people’s hearts…BUT….
Joy…haiku
As star-drops fill the heavens at the end of your work week…
To my very special cyber troll with love:)
Some of us , like feathers on paths are blown out to extinction’s seas…
Sun kisses mist (haiku)
for all the lost children setting sail for Nod…may your dreams be full of ink blue moons…
The Old Man and the Lost Names of Kaesong