She was standing by the road when I saw her last Clutching one hand against her downy breast And waving … Continue reading Metaphorical Rose
And she stood above them on the ledge looking down Dropping petals from marigolds and Pansies and a rose … Continue reading Destiny’s Child
Green eyes that once were blue, afraid to look at my face in a mirror when I was a teen. Continue reading Memoir.
You become numb, detached, and distant. You don’t shiver. You ache. Continue reading Discrimination.
Forget the pain that comes from our existence … Continue reading A Better Life to Come
The heart can get you there, but only if you believe. Continue reading Faith
“He steals my dreams each night.” Continue reading Poetry Corner – October 2014