Poem

Such a Day I'd rather be up on the hillside, as the night mist rolls away, and watch the sky run into…

Then in the night, the lonely night, the moon she comes, the moon she calls, and then like silvered teardrops

Where the Willawikki flows, the lolo swim, and the gumgum grows, along the banks

Slumbering soundly like batten down shutters during wind driven summer downpour

The bethel babe christening and calling forth without words or verbal verbiage but, visionary entrustment’s

My love and I went dancing, on the dark side of the moon, but there the light was

On the murder of 14 residents of the City of San Bernardino in California

Beans Then Mama said, "Don't put a bean in your ear!" She said it quite loud, said it right in my ear.Now…

When arrows soar through open doors. Piercing scars once healed now revealed.