Tag: poetry 201

  • I hide in your branches In my reverie. Around me the sun blankets As I eat your raspberries. In my mind I cleverly Dream up stories. I am enjoying this revelry. I have no worries. Then it’s five-thirty; Time for supper. And in a flurry I rush to my mother. Oh the joys of afternoon During the carefree days of June.…

  • A Snowstorm In March When I Was Six – a concrete poem
  • An elegy for tomato aspic

    The first step is to wait until Thanksgiving. Then you dig out the ingredients. You have most of them in your pantry. You bought them last year when you made this. That extra box of Jello, first off. Then the can of V-8. Then that shrimp, those really tiny ones. Grab the can of olives,…

  • Hello In There! Oh my baby bear! In the dark cave Can you make a scary face? Yes we can! T is for terrible Exclamation mark All is well (in the) Paper Playhouse. ——————————-

  • An Ode To Google Maps

    You take me on roads I’ve never been on. When I think I’m lost you guide  me home. Take me on tours of Paris, New York, and London; I can tour Central Park when I’m home alone. You lead me to food when I’m hungry, And drink when I’m thirsty You fuel my addiction When…