The light of dawn was gray and wan,
that fateful morn to be,
When ‘Basher’ Bob and Bill McCobb
would meet, pugnaciously;
...
Sister’s Day
There’s always been a Father’s
And a Mother’s Day it’s true,
...
The winds are in the rigging high,
And the wicked seas are running wild,
It’s a sailor’s curse that he face the worst,
And the ghost that’s by his side,
...
Perch!
Beware the tolling bells lest they presage,
Sad tidings borne on silent wings
...
My Special Valentine
With hearts and flowers
Strung on Cupid’s bow,
...
Melanie
Melanie
Somehow our minds
will always see,
The smiling face
Of Melanie,
The laughing eyes
That shone with care,
The dancing light
That sparkled there;
Like sunlight through
A gentle wind,
The warmth that seemed
To glow within,
Forever in our
hearts will stay,
With ev’ry single
Passing day…..
And as we face
The here and now,
With heavy hearts
We make this vow,
No matter what
May come to be,
We’ll all remember
Melanie!
RAM
A Poem by Richard Alin Martin