by Marilyn M. Irwin
Lately a lot of thoughts have been invading my thoughts.
A lot of them most would deem socially unacceptable.
So I sit quietly and keep them in. Continue reading
poem
Act or Acted Upon
There are those
who see themselves as a victim
always acted upon
they feel no help for the symptom. Continue reading
Pen
Perhaps
Burned Words
The Cowboy and the Kid
The cowboy might have been
a tough ranch hand
alone most days
set in his ways
a nomad roaming the land. Continue reading
Endure
Day 1:
I am excited to be here!
I am full of energy and zeal.
I will do my best
I will not rest
I know this is the true deal. Continue reading
Mary’s Grave
There is a place
not too far away
that is hidden
to the human eye
but where the antelope play. Continue reading
Off the Grid
I’d like to go off grid –
but only part way. Continue reading
Destroying Angel
What gifts was I given
when all the talents were handed out?
Do I have a talent?
Looking at my life I have some doubt. Continue reading
