Here are some poems I write on a whim,
Be they funny, thoughtful, philosophical, or grim.
- Round and RoundEyes opened or closed. Around the train goes On repeat it travels. The tracks, they unravel. Passing by, tree by tree, the same ones around it always sees. Same ole’ route Just round and round No other building to be found. Round and round she goes; The airhorn always blows. Around the same bend while… Read more: Round and Round
- Wherever I Go, There I AmCan I be OK with the me that is wherever I am? Can I be where I am with the me that is with me? Is the me that is with me good enough to be there with me? Can I accept me as me wherever I am or wherever I go? Do I need… Read more: Wherever I Go, There I Am
