Oh Moon, where are you?
Waiting for your blushing face
But you are nowhere!
Tag poetry
Haiku – White Lies
White Lies form a light
So bright that honesty has
No room to shine through
Grey Clouds
Vonita
A person’s own name
Is the sweetest sound that one’s
Ears ever would hear!
Baby Days
One-Way Street
Nights that never seem to end
Screaming bundles of fleshly life
Lack of sleep and any calmness too
When living each day brings so much strife
It is a cliche, and I will admit
No new parent will agree
But those early times come and go
Babies lives pass so quickly!
If I could travel future or past
It would be to those early days
When little blessings were afforded me
Time passed by in such a haze
If I knew then what fine people
Those tiny bundles would grow into
I would savor each day and night
My baby gifts, I love you!
Night Sky Torch
Whisper of Pink
Haiku Vow
Haiku, my new friend
You know I know who you are
My vow, I love you!







