The Fentil Gwifford

As silence filled the winkled night A fentil beast arose in flight. Gojolling up, the gwifford weeched, and sporanooned above a spleecht. All canticored, the spleecht arose, The warthing gwifford to oppose. A swift kertwang tore loose one spling, Disabling the...

A Poem’s a Path

The poems I read are a heart path To beauty, or love, or, perhaps, wrath. Their words trace a path to my heart. I never refuse invitations To savor a poet’s creations; I humbly honor their art. We open our souls to opinions, Revealing our thoughts to the minions,...

Volviéndose

Plantaré un beso A tus hermosos labios Para calmarte. No puedes agitarte Si dejo mi Episodio de telenovela, Y, volviéndose hacia tu, Con toda mi atención, Con amor en mis ojos, Con súplica en mis manos, Y te daré Tanta verdadera admiración Que no puedes Tener ni un...

Escape

Effervescent giggles About someone’s death? I can’t find compassion, Only elation. Freedom. How could I have known that, Forty years after our divorce, I still didn’t feel safe. RIP Peter, May you do better in your next...