Valsa George Poems

The woods stretched across, black and bare,
With the sounds of screeching, hushed and still.
Gentle blew the cool autumn wind,
Wafting the scent of blossoming blooms.
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Earthquakes:

E-arth shudders on its hinge
A-ll experience that terrific punch
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That night, in a strange place
I was like a fly
Circling around a street lamp
Reeling…Reeling!
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Sitting in a restaurant
Over a cup of coffee
And silently having our dinner
With hardly anything exciting
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On the stage, she performed a dazzling dance
The young and old sat alike with fixed gaze
She had magical skill
Everyone was in great thrill
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Now that he is an adolescent
Visited by dreams iridescent
He no more wants candy
But a little brandy
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In my garden
A climber grows
From the trellised platform
It strays its way
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Guard your tongue before words you fling
Let them not fly as from a sling
Tongue is to taste
And never to bite
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On a beautiful afternoon, crisp and sunny
I set out on a trek to the nearby woods
Except my camera, intentionally picked up
I did not carry with me any other goods
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Cry not on flowers wilted,
Count not on buds that canker might blight,
But marvel over beauty blossomed!

Extinct are our Yesterdays,
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