Posted on April 7, 2016 / Poetry The Waves A small child leaving footprints in the sand, Carelessly willing and wishing to hear, The sweet inviting sounds of the sea’s band, So the fates hold a cone shell to her ear. And hearing the music of the water,[....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on February 4, 2016March 5, 2016 / Micropoetry Tangled These stationary lights overhead, Not luminous but warningly cold. Brambles to stumble trip as I tread, Into a web ready to remould. [....] Read More00 Tweet Share
Posted on February 3, 2016March 5, 2016 / Micropoetry Venom Oh, child! Do not dally! The timber grove is perilous, Wild serpents in the valley, Ready or not, their bite is venomous. [....] Read More00 Tweet Share
