Once laughter tumbled down her balcony, an infectious ripple of life unhinged, drenched in aromas of piping Ginger tea, the dreams ran notoriously wild…
Yonder
Long forgotten are winding roads, And purple sunsets over oceans cold, I count the days in ticks and tocks, Kindling the fire with memories…
Lanky Jim
Jim is a young lanky lad, who works at the local brasserie, his lovelorn eyes only search, Rosy whom he loved dearly. Tossing in…
Untrimmed Stories
I was listening to this song while writing the poem, and I just felt my words coming to life. Weeds grew uninhibited, so…
Wallpaper of Memories
Across the wallpaper of memories, scrawled are little hearts and dreams, a rag doll hanging by the seams. Dart board and dried Rosy petals,…