It’s Friday, People
It’s Friday, people, but Sunday’s comin’. Woke up in a haze, or a haz-mat suit made of twisted flannel sheets, …
Category: . Happy
Island Summer
Forgetful of shouldn’t and don’t we lost ourselves in the shimmer of summer casting off restrictions with our clothes. As …
Puff Piece
A canopy of cumulus projection aligns itself enticingly and spills its cotton candy succulent confection across the canvas of the …
Spring Clean
There upon the apron of the meadow by the stream, Were celandines cavorting wildly jostling to be seen. Around about …
It’s Hard to Explain
Ants will visit every feast.If the potato salad has mustard and sweet pickles,I can put up with crawlers.And if I …
I Saw Poetry Today
I saw poetry today flying calmly in the wind, rested on a toddler’s shoulder and with two precious hands he …
the deepest blue of you
for awhile i lingered in a silence, this place where light no longer differentiated between the shadows cast ~ bev …
Majestic Mountains
Majestic mountains are my legacy! They rise triumphant to the east, and call Me from the valley floor, reminding me …