Does Autumn Remember Spring?
The years have thickened skin But the heart remains fragile Encased in stone to wall off careless inflictors It still…
The Last Train Out
The ash rains came. No one knew how they came to be, but they poured from the sky nonetheless. The planet turned gray…
If I Close My Eyes
If I close my eyes I can be a forest ranger I can keep the forest safe I can watch out for the danger
I Went Back Home
I dreamed in the land of Imagination Until Science burned it down Then Politics burned down Science
The Frogs Of Winter
When the frogs of winter press their sticky pads on the eyeballs of your happiness
French Toast Toppings
A poem about eggs and milk soaked bread browned on a buttered griddle then coated with a delicious topping.