Five of Them Sat (Poem)

Five of them sat, right there on my deck. Did they not know it was winter- what the heck! “Go somewhere warm!” I called out to them. They completely ignored me, “Ahem…AHEM!” “Oh yes good sir we hear your concern, and it is true that for warmer weather we yearn, but have no fear for…

The Worst Things (Poem)

The worst things that could happen to me, oh there are far too many to see. I could fall off a cliff! Get kicked by a horse. Lose my favorite gif, Have my skin get coarse. All I can think of is what could go wrong, there’s many to list- that’s why I made this…

One Sacred Flower (Poem)

Withering near the willows was the final sacred flower. It was said that it would be used to save the world in its darkest hour. Along came the ancient hawk on one final quest. He dug beneath the earth where the flower did rest. Until the roots were exposed and he clamped it in his…

It Was By The River (Poem)

It was by the river that the slender trout drifted, silver in the light, to the surface they lifted. It was by the river that the young wolf ran with his first pack, now the alpha male, there was no experience he lacked. It was by the river that the songbirds would sing, a tune…

Spring On A Winter’s Day

And so when it seemed coldest, the plants withered away with frost. Along came the oldest, of seasons both present and lost. For just one day the snow and ice had gone, and the grass shown green on the front lawn. It was as if Spring had appeared, if only for a day. A reminder…