Showing posts from July, 2014

Small Poem for July 12

The orange and pink sky
held the full July moon
between the bridges
as I boarded the bus.

Come Visit Me at Twitter

Hi All,

I've started writing micro-poems on a regular basis over at Twitter.  I'd love for you to stop by and check it out.

Small Poem for July 7

With his cane,
he points at the objects
he wants us to take
from his Harlem home.
But, the jade warriors
African drum and cockatoo are
too much
for us to carry alone.

July 3 Small Poem

With all that we lack
there is abundance in
a thank you dinner
a gift of wine
and fresh spinach in a ceramic bowl.