VERSES

  Posey Yellow ixoras you stay open, Once bloomed, through day And through night; Sleepless under Caribbean skies, In your sweet umbrella fo...

Lady Sings The Blues an old movie memory, The music of sky from azure to cloudy  Blue plumbagos when they pop open like umbrellas. These ar...

[The Studio Boat (Le Bateau-atelier) by Claude Monet from google]  model lips cherry red  lounges in sheer demur  she longs to stir about...

  The yellow   fog that rubs its back upon the window-panes , shed tears so much so, that leaves tremble under its weight, and loosen into t...

Voiced for 13th September 2025 OLN [live edition]  If you did not attend you can listen now   Revisit to read HERE

[photo courtesy dVerse Poetry Pub] This Moon Is Enough After an early supper, There was she, hung Bright bold and round, The night moon; I t...

Did he ever say it? I love you i mean, Of course he did! Is the sky blue? Well not always. So he may have loved me, somewhat Is delrium a my...