Poetry

Xaymaca

Energy centers—potent Dispersed to cardinal points Creative genius in her midst Roses shooting rapidly out of concrete . Inspiration for the masses Scientific discoveries Music touching the very soul Revolutionaries, told and untold . There’s something in the soil Or… Read More ›

Sunday

Of all the days back then Sundays were always kind Everything seemed calm No bad memories come to mind . Singing cheerful songs About stories of hope and love The past week’s troubles a memory From which to rise above… Read More ›

No

Persistent That’s your way Forging against all odds Employing every wile To get what you want . No is not an answer No, not for you Successive no’s bring you closer To the answer you desire Yes . So for… Read More ›

Valentine

What’s in a valentine? February fourteenth Chocolate sweets for my love The scent of roses, so sweet . Red love for my sweet White, for a love that’s true Pure hearts anticipating Not broken and bruised . Or is it… Read More ›

Mr. Fix-it

He fixes things, or, at least, he tries Taking old things for repair A microwave, a toaster oven A broken-down armchair   Old TVs, radios, and a fridge Starting with one or two in his workshop Graduating to a horde… Read More ›