Art and Poetry
It’s the second Saturday of the month, which means Second Saturday Art Walk in St. Pete.Read More »Art and Poetry
It’s the second Saturday of the month, which means Second Saturday Art Walk in St. Pete.Read More »Art and Poetry
What if we dream of each other
Each and every night
But you don’t remember your dreamsRead More »Dreams
Pulled in all directions
Chips and cracks galore
It’s had its ups and downs
Amazing
It hasn’t shattered
If it does
Who will bring the glue?Read More »Cracked but Not Broken
Happy Thanksgiving!
I rather like that a holiday devoted entirely to gratitude exists, despite it’s fictional historical background… Read More »Thanksgiving 2015
Sometimes it’s harder than others Being alone Rainy Sunday mornings Hiding beneath the covers Woken by the cat when I dream of being woken by you
Run through melted snow Catch melted flakes on my tongue Transparent blizzard ———————————————————- I went for a jog in the rain. I decided to catch… Read More »Florida Snow Storm
Messy face Bright eyes Sticky hands Crazy grin Lick the spoon And the bowl How many licks? Only Owl knows Stomp in a puddle Slide… Read More »Like a Kid
Take a risk with me
Jump in a puddle
Beer? Coffee? Wine? Tea?
Do you mind getting your feet wet?
Do you fear opening your heart?
Baby steps thenRead More »Jumping in Puddles