Vespers
The children are all getting ready for bed now, the sun’s throwing lengthening shadows on walls. The heat of the …
Tag: friendship
Holding Out My Hand
Dawn breaks in weary solitude, with remnants of exhausted beauty shattered and scattered. Defeat lay evident like a threadbare prayer …
Don’t Panic
When to you the world seems harsh and you are numbed by its ice cold reception when time spoon …
Hippie Jo
I’d often go and see Joanne, she was no square, no cube, no loaf, altho she’d smoke a joint each …