LIFE: THE PROMPT (MY CREATIONS)

White Dove proffers Olive Branch in timely intervention; peaceful coexistence on the table once again. Then juggernauts and holy hats upon ...

Author with epiphanies bold beliefs, a burning need embarks upon a noble mission... can the chronicler succeed? Dipping quill in ...

Tabula rasa, that's my brain as the deadline looms... eleventh hour panic, frantic for a spark. Pen poised on the naked page...ah ...

Sightless tightrope walker, suicidal impetus teeters over shark tank on the slipp'ry wire, free falls into trolling teeth, making sca...

Will you mourn when I leave this world--smile unhinged, veneer cracking, crashing to the white, Lysol-scented linoleum? Will you miss the...

Rising Phoenix morning sky found its way to camera eye captured now for all of time subject of my latest rhyme

Bumper car careening little time to stop the skid, knuckles white upon the wheel heart thumping in my chest. Escape a di...

Little time to make a move stop my world from spinning upside-down, my hands reach out in one fantastic motion I escape, my heart inta...

You're born alone...you die alone... Heard that somewhere.

Wicked, on velvet feet flashes pearly whites welcomed in for scones and tea demolishes the china Naani Poetry Form: Naani me...

looking down upon what was I see it all every last bit of my life and realize finally that it was good so blindingly glorious that I ...

Please watch the youtube version of my poem, Mother Mars (also found at this blog).

Happy Independence Day, 2009. Let's keep it that way.

Starlet settles in the West, west of where she left her past. Past performance covered up; up 'til now she's pulled it off! . ...

Yin and yang entwine in the fabric of my day aural tapestry unfolding panorama glimpses of Eternal Life . . . This poem is an example of th...