The lost soul
with the eyes that search
looking for a home
or sanctuary or church. Continue reading
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Serious Poems
Hey Girl in the Mirror
Which Witch?
Which witch are you looking for?
Which witch will you burn?
Which witch did you so wrong?
Which witch took a left turn? Continue reading
If only I had known
If I had known today
that this was going to be
the very last day of summer
I would have treated it differently. Continue reading
The Art of Letting Go
Give Me a Moment
If it’s all the same to you
I think I’ll wallow a bit.
This is more than I can handle,
I’m just not very fit. Continue reading
Cotton
Cotton from the trees
does not fall directly down.
Instead, it lets the wind
dance it around. Continue reading
