Poem – Poems and Ponders: A Collection of Original Thoughts

still or sparkling? Poem 1

Still or sparkling? Thoughts of water in my glass. Which do I prefer? a haiku

how close is far away when close can not be?

Of what dreary, desolate land come you?

choice – a quatrain in blank verse.
“a choice of words is powerful, the option of choice empowering…”

Sometimes I picture myself, standing in the nashville rain, beneath the dark and desolate skies, as they unleash their hell onto mine.

As you stare out the window, The world seems to pass by With no hope and no glimmer, Just rain and no shine

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