

ApologyI’m sorry That I cannot write a good poem for you, my love It’s just that I have found that Tears make better ink Than my laughter ever will.Apology


poem on a beautiful dayThis is the kind of day when we would play hooky We’d ditch wooded walls for the freedom that the forest eluded to The sun warmly taps me on the shoulder as I rush away into the shade of my next appointment “Don’t you remember…?” All too well, my love All too well…poem on a beautiful day


Fall RisesA gorgeous gloom loomed above me. The clouds were deep gray, full of something soon to come, Full of the sunlight they were hiding momentarily.Fall Rises
Winter never stops the sun from shining in California I saw her bright blue sky peeking though those mischievous clouds Saying to me, “I’m still here. I’ll always be here when you need me.”
The rain is about to let loose It lightly taps its toes on my head before I duck into my car I drove through a lane lined with trees The drooping leaves were delightfully dull The clouds ugly grudging movement across the sky was ut
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