(2015)
Very Ist Limerick
Black Clouds Thundering, Light fingers arc in heaven As Mother Earth Bathes
Down the chimney came the Jolly f… It was obvious that the geezer had… With sack on his back, he slid dow… And landed on the stove, in the mi… My wife was glazing the Porker’s…
“Let’s write a poem!” —- No, let’s not! Have you no remembrance Of that heart you once shot? With an arrow you killed it
Well, have you seen this Irish St… The finest stud in all of Kerry? Who furrows field and doesn’t yiel… And never seems to want to tarry. A Clydesdale legend, so he’s call…
A Waltz In The Air In the mist she dances in the garden He sees her in the fog, now and then.
Wind-chimes dancing in the breezes Composing tunes to the many gusts… I would like it to be, But really, I cannot see That this winter is going to be my…
We are ripples On a never ending lakes, Like those crystals Too finely made, that breaks. We are mortal
Seated on a bolder In the midst of Yellowstone Reflecting on a Geyser And a Bison, all alone. Tis my place to unwind the springs
The morning’s Sun peaks From behind black faced skylines That wait to be seen. Then the Rooster crows In hopes of waking others
On the Christmas night When the full moon rose I felt a chill From my head to my toes And deep in my heart
She says she always falls For the wrong kind And she has cried foolish tears For every one. “My choices will be different,
The Banshee wailed as I said to the sea “One more sunrise before I die” JE Falcon
The Sky’s in blistered phases From a sunset’s dying light As the ocean mocks the shadows of Some passing gulls in flight. The wind drifts deep, as melting l…
There’s a melody that fills my sou… And it plays upon my mind, The tune is soft and always full, But words for it I do not find. A soothing song to ease my woes
The hourglass turns Yet the candle still burns And the heart quietly yearns In the body near the fireplace On a cold and quiet night.