Forget and Remember
When the rays of the sun soak into the horizon and the moonless dusk arrives, forget. When vison fades …
When the rays of the sun soak into the horizon and the moonless dusk arrives, forget. When vison fades …
Pencils down, children. We shan’t need them today. Tablets open, dear young ones. It’s the new way to play. …
I am crystal stars too far to touch yet close enough to feel I am waves standing not still …
My poem posted for the Writer’s Digest Poetry Asides Wednesday prompt: something that changes: ******** Still water in muddy ruts, …
One and one become two. A Prime number. The world revolves around two. It’s form is perfect. Until one and …