Cee Bea Poems

this morning I awoke with that
ache... that feels like Louisiana crying.

the meter exempt from time
...

in my modesty
I know glory,
only by its lack
...

This is why...
as my fingers numb
and all seems acidic
...

she left
into the mist,
with all the love

she held
for me
...

I think I finally got it,
the truth in stone statuary

of course he felt better
...

If wishes were raindrops
if wishes came true
the sky would be green
the grass would be blue
...

I see your beautiful
endurance
that is who we
are, and why
...

This poem, I leave for you
in a poets dream reminiscent

She wrote like no one was looking
...

I am stuck on the entropy,
on messy grammar
along with finger flagging
you down
...

maybe butterfly

there you are again
butterfly.
...