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,