Tattoo Motion of the roadway Opens floodgates To almost forgotten journeys Other people Other places Each, all my world In their own golden moments Tattooed now onto my heart Every face Every voice ~my private gallery Advertisements
Poem #13 of 30 Empty Calendar Appointments serve as structural dividers that cordon off our days into neatly ordered sections In the off season Or in retirement I’d guess The absence of these structured Place holders causes days to collapse and run into one another Like cake batter poured on a plate That can not […]
The Train Ride He on his train Me on mine Same track Same destination One hundred fourteen years later- He was 15 and like his brother and cousin Braved the ocean passage from the north side of the island to the dirt streets and crowded immigration buildings of Ellis Island The hard part still awaited […]
gone again these summer darlings arriving with the leaves of spring and gone in a golden whirl on the October wind across the street lights out and the thousand treasures on the lawn hidden in their winter dens park, quiet now but for the crunch of leaves beneath the only walker’s feet docks empty of […]
So, there’s this woman named Sally. She grew up with music and art and amazing people surrounding her and when she came into her power, she wanted to start something that could grow and last. Something that required people to join the game; participate. The game is about creative flow and it starts with one […]
For my Northport Dear Hearts❤️ October I stretch my heart across the land to see if I can hold you all as you drift homeward to your corners~ far away. I’ve made room for you now inside my ribs where I can carry your voices until the trees bloom again and you return to this northern […]
Under an August Moon~ Swollen full with promises Of a thousand kisses Waiting as you Danced me home To music in my head Still floating Above the creek On a perfect Summer night.