Poetry

Poetry is not something I enjoy often. Sometimes I will play with the form, and this is where you will find my efforts.

Morning Glow

A poem for friends and lovers.
Gold cherry

Malingee the Bush Ghost (I.P.)

Malingee click clacks Skip skrip skrape Stone on stone clip clops Two burning peepers pip peeping Knees of rock that knock Stay away from Malingee’s...