Poetry

The Sun and the Wind

The rising sun rouses the wind. Drowsy at first, she’s just a breeze Rustling the leaves. By midday though, She’s wide awake Churning the lake. In late afternoon She’s her… Read More

The Ungrateful Dead

(Artwork the courtesy of Karla Jean Gallagher.  See more at www.missprintsandmasterpieces.com,) My apologies to the Grateful Dead followers for this title.  I chose it to write about gratitude because I… Read More