Writing
Things written long ago and maybe more to come.
NEW FRIEND
I found a pine cone and his name is Rodger.
He calls himself the artful dodger.
He’s not very tall and he’s lost some weight.
DOOR HANDLES
door handles can lead to so many things,
joyful time passing with a little string.
around every corner a world of sights,
I'VE GOT WORDS
on the days when i feel like writing,
conflicting words in my head are fighting.
two bottles of ice tea sit on the table,
i speak out loud and my words seem stable.
shaky they appear as they go on the page,
will anything i say last, will they last through the age..
i shout inside and then i pause
Words, they are a noble cause
SHADOWS OF REGRET
Shadows are but form and the lack of light,
Strong and hard they follow without a fight.
We drag them along, or with them we come,
INFLUENCER
Everything is an influencer.
Every sight and sound one hears or sees.
Even now as you read this,
MORE
Birds have two wings,
they have all they need.
Now, if a bird wanted three wings,
ALL IN JEST
I look down at my black shoes.
I can hear the crinkle of the stones beneath my tread.
The dirt road smiles at my existence.
LIFE: THE COMPILATION
life is a compilation of realizations
knowledge acquired from jumps and falls
two steps back, the saying goes
NO NAME BRAND FRIEND
Tough love, tough hate and talk and talk they do
Words here, thus words there, nay to fight, takes two
With people nie the hardship doth they make
ALMOST
almost
a falling leaf,
a speckled reef,