Ride on…. Ride on.
When the two girls were playing dolls in the playground, he would sit on the big rocking-horse, charging madly into
No Birds, No flowers
If there were no birds to cheer in my tears if there were no song to sing a lullaby if
Time to Fish
There was a little kitten, And she did a little fishin', The fish, she dutifully rendered to her mother --
Flower..
I am a kind word uttered and repeated By the voice of Nature; I am a star fallen from the
Laid
This bed is on fire With passionate love The neighbors complain about the noises they heard You're driving me crazy,
Grow
I liked my husband's hair when it was just growing out, only long enough to change direction under the pressure
The Shave
My husband shaved his head. I tried to talk him out of it, but the call of mid-life was stronger
Suburbia..
Willing to Inch one's way Loosely through Ladles of Inconspicuous Alleys, Meters run out as Suburbia worries, Believing the Universe
Heroin…
To watch a woman dying that wants to live. You look inside yourself and feel ashamed and embarrassed of your
Childless…
What do you ask your God for, at the end of day, Kneeling beside your bed with bowed and hopeless