While often taken for granted
The 'hug' can actually be
A very powerful entity
On it's own... more »
That's what she said...
'The flies are angry'
I figured she ought to know
Given the fact... more »
***This is part six of a seven part series...it is suggested that you read the 'Just a Gumshoe' series first, followed by parts 1 to 5 of this series poem, before reading part 6. I hope you enjoy! ! ...... more »
***Please read parts 1-6 of this poem first...It follows a previous poem 'Just a Gumshoe'...Hope you enjoy! ***
Sam and Dawn had decided
To walk along the beach... more »
When the web begins unravelling
As no doubt it surely will
Will you take that leap of faith
Or mend it even still?... more »
I drove 'round the bend
And there it was...
Staring me right smack in the face
And sending chills down my spine... more »
Please laugh with me (not AT)
As I share my morning adventure with you
Ok...so... more »
I invite you...
To walk in my boots if you will
Your feet must be tired and sore
After walking in those pointy things!... more »
Maybe it was fate
That drew her in
When she was already
Running very late...... more »
Wouldn't life just be easier
For many in the crowd
If we just renamed the day
And kept the music loud... more »
'Where will Grandpa go? '
'What do you mean? '
'His mind...where will his mind go? '... more »
While the city sleeps
I roam the streets
Feeling a sense...
Of contentment and peace... more »
Life...flits quickly by
It's tentative at best
And so today I capture it...
I know that I've been blessed... more »
Sir Walter Scott once said...
'Oh what a tangled web we weave
When first we practice to deceive'... more »
I'm inspired...to pour my feelings out
I knew it would return one day
Of that there was no doubt... more »
I would have liked to have said...
I knew her well
But I didn't
I would have loved the opportunity... more »
Well...aren't we all?
Those discs can't last forever!... more »
This is the day...
Of the year that is strange
This is the day...
Of a year marked for change... more »
She had come to think of herself
As a cold hearted Bitch
She reasoned that...
She must have been... more »
My instructions to him were clear...
Take no prisoners!
Kill every last one of them! !... more »
Sometimes, a conscious effort must be made
To remind myself a poem is not for me
When I read them..they appeal to my heart
And let me feel the way I'd like to be... more »
There once was a pilot named Mike,
Who flew heli's for profit and fun
One day he flew higher
Than ever before,... more »
As I stand here
With feet in sculpted sand
I look out to sea
For guidance perhaps...... more »
If, on this night so dark and dreary
You find yourself depressed and weary
And contemplate the various ways
That you might end it all...... more »
'Yes...Miss Dee Daffodil..
This is Home Phone Telemarketing...'... more »
A few days ago
We went to the beach...
Beautiful white sand dunes!... more »
A week had passed
And he had curled up inside his bottle
Shaken...no rocks!... more »
It's pouring on the outside
Rain and thunder too! !
Raindrops keep on falling
There's nothing I can do... more »
Please let it be clear...
You've got me worked up...
With your thousand yard stare!... more »
Thunderstorms remind me...
Of days long ago
When I sat safely nestled inside
Our front porch... more »
Learning to truly love oneself...
A bit longer
The negative scripts
Developed over years
Can only be done
Step by step
Day by day
In a loving way
What lies beneath the ocean blue,
In depths of mariner's legends?
Where creatures hide in crevices,
And divers get the Bends.
Beneath those stormy seas my friend,
Who knows what you will find?
Some say there may be fish fossils,
Or creepy creatures of a kind.