It Felt Sinful Drinking Water It felt sinful drinking water Hot desert nights, when Humidity was winter stuff, Breezes were imagined, only, Temperatures took on sauna Qualities. We saw no clouds, just sky, forever The mirage of a Caribbean inlet... Continue Reading →
Peaches Merit by KJ Hannah Greenberg Peaches merit daily servings of lemon concentrate, cider vinegar, fresh cream. Fennel can’t help but overdose children, while ilish fish remain ever tasty. If I call you on your moral wanderings, while extending hands... Continue Reading →
Gentle Spray by KJ Hannah Greenberg Gentle spray, your words lay Inscribed upon my heart: true Feather touches, your style Calms, restores faith, plus renews. Unwise trumps sought softer plums, Hid language once welcomed, While I, shied, huddling. Such Music... Continue Reading →
Poetry Breakfast 