In 17 Syllables…

Tag: poems

  • Pete

    Freshly shaven. Hair
    cut. The look of a new man. 
    Demons still torment.

  • Winter

    Your grip is slow to
    release but Father Time will
    persuade. Acquiesce.

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  • Bird Lady

    Do you know what it
    is to fly, green feathered friend?
    Clipped, you soar no more.

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  • Blustery Days

    A ghostly wind blows,
    whispering secrets only
    to those who listen.

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  • Spring Sunset

    An eastward march, cast
    in a golden hue. The clouds
    dance across the sky.

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