Poem

Inanimate Objects  Inanimate objects are not words  That roll smoothly from your tongue into speech  But…

Proverbial wisdom  Do pants excite ants?  Do bees have nice knees?  Does a donkey hide its hind leg  when…

A No-Brainer (for my 65th birthday)  Without warning while walking down the stairs  My brain questions the…

Prelude in E-Minor or Milner Place Hoists Sail We cannot go with you this time All-consuming night has…

Seeing the Light A lampshade painted by an artist friend   Shows a country road with a slight bend   Heading…

Alliteration is My Friend I keep my rhythm strict in time,  I make sure that my endings rhyme.  I write about…

Multitudes (for Anaïs and Marina)  One should start with your eyes  when describing you.  Jewelled pools…

Mother-In-Law Part I Hoary jokes about the Mother-in-law  Still make people laugh in the pub  While male…

The Bee Sings (translation from the French poem 'L'abeille')  Hey, it's the bee that's singing.  It’s the…

A Vision  A talented young poet  Rolls out her words -  Wave after wave -  Over a cold Capitol Hill  …