My Mom's Angel She sat majestically atop the Christmas tree hair of gold buttons sparkling dress of white lace her wings a silver hue I watched each year her being placed with loving care upon the tree. My mother standing... Continue Reading →
Autumn Sonnet to the Raven My coffee pot perks to the morning beats our deformed pumpkin grins at passing cars witches and ghosts will be ready tonight we all smile spying the hot fresh donuts. Blue Jays spar in the... Continue Reading →
Poetry Breakfast 