Saint Eule Poems
The Kindling Fire
Ageless adversity pondering wealth,
Is one so taken, by ones ownself.
Given a token to pass through time.
A chance to live in verse and rhyme.
I will share in your sorrow and grief,
Only for a moment is my belief.
For life is short a kindling fire.
To live it more fully is my desire.
To read each poem and gain understanding,
of others thoughts can be demanding.
I do enjoy the life between the lines.
Of all the poets as the sun shines.
I think of each of them as kin,
All their smoke will ride the wind.
They are brave they made a ...
Autumn With Grandpa
It was a cloudy day, my grandson pointed at the sky. He said ' the stars are still there you just cannot see them because of the clouds'.
I held his hand and said ' The stars are like the truth often we cannot see it because of the clouds'.
There is nothing more inspiring than a conversation between a grandfather and a grandson.
When you were born, I cried with joy.
My scrawny little boy.
When you took your first october fall.
I picked you up and brushed off a leaf from your