Listening
Time for sitting in porch chairsThe birds chattering sounds fills the air Mr. Woodpecker drumming a soundLike a jackhammer to hard ground Nature is around fulfilling their actsI sit and ponder the nature facts They’re not late always work hardDecoration for greenish yards As I listen to their nature voicesI don’t envy any time chasing…
Mamas Frying Chicken
Winds
Sacrifices
Blue
Leaving The Nest
When the Nest Is Empty A metal airplane sits on a stand right by his bed It was always the last thing he saw when he rested his small head Beside it sits a small wooden frame A picture of him and father after a game A few small things beside the lamp From the…
Turning Pages
Ordinary Days
On any given day, We all went out to play Down to the hillside spring A small sack lunch we would bring Jumping off the rocks Into water cold as ice blocks Belly flopping all around No one cared about loud sounds The smell that filled the air Was the sweet scent of lavender Running…