Little Faces of Harvey

In this urban free verse, “Little Faces of Harvey.”

A poem to the vulnerable children of whom has suffered an immessurable amount of devastation at the loss of their mothers and fathers at the hands of the hurricane Harvey. My heart goes out to them, a free verse piece of poetry and digital art piece.

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Urban Daily Haiku: Search

An urban daily haiku, “Search.”

Nature’s walks produce an abundance of beauty, one of my favorites is the sound of the sky, sounds of the woods. I love to hear the screeching of a red tail hawk, soaring in the blue, feathers floating,

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Urban Free Verse: Small Pieces of Soft Chatter

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In this urban free verse poetry, “Small Pieces of Soft Chatter.”

One has to appreciate the fathers of today, the effort they give day after day, the countless times they have so much going on, overwhelmed with responsibility! You have to admire that energy for their loved ones!

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Daily Haiku: Tomorrow’s Red

An urban daily haiku, “Tomorrow’s Red.”

Have you ever walked through an old farm orchard? The fragrance is intoxicating when the blossoms are in full bloom, and the sound of the bees buzzing doing their diligent work. Little cropped trees heavy with blossoms, the color is so striking!

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Urban Free Verse: Little Giggles of Yesterday

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In this urban free verse poetry, “Little Giggles of Yesterday.”

I’m changing it up today with a meditative, thriller poetry, I’m trying to be a little versatile. A woman is out for a nature walk, when she comes upon an old oak tree in the middle of an open field, she takes rest there…when she is overcome with a heartbreaking emotion,

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Urban Free Verse: Wet Blankets and Sky

In this urban free verse poetry, “Wet Blankets and Sky.”

The last few days here in Seattle, we have been suffering from air quality… due to some really bad fires from careless folks who lit fireworks in our dry summer days. The grass is so brittle like match sticks you can snap in two so easily.

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Urban Free Verse: Tender Tugs of Love

In this urban free verse poetry, “Tender Tugs of Love.”

A man and woman share a gift. The gift to stop and show one another that life is too short, one must take the rainy days and enjoy a Starbuck’s coffee standing in the rain. Romance and love are to be in enjoyed in the most unpredictable moments.

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Urban Free Verse: Yellow Breathing Dragon

In this urban free verse poetry, “Yellow Breathing Dragon.”

A young woman endures hardships of love in a relationship and the yellow breathing dragon who brings a storm of emotion and ruination of the landscape of love. An urban free verse poetry and digital art piece to elevate thoughts and perspective.

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Urban Daily Haiku: Patina

In this Urban Daily Haiku: “Patina”

Things or objects change over time. Bronze becomes refined with a greenish film of history, per say “Patina.” As do we, our skin changes with time, wisdom is our patina of time.

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Urban Free Verse: White Flowers Flirting

In this urban free verse poetry, “White Flowers Flirting.”

She hears his broken voice, weighted with the responsibilities of more than he can handle. It pains her heart, like stones, weighted, some heavier than others, she tries to soften the morning with tender words and caring.

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Micro-Poetry: Breathless

A Micro-Poetry, “Breathless.”

After all this time, after all the mountains we have climbed, after all the raindrops we have spilled, you still leave me breathless. Goosebumps rise at your breath upon my neck and your whisper of “I Love You.”

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Urban Free Verse: Soul Searching

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An Urban Free Verse: Soul Searching

Going for a hike up top a hillside or through a forest. One could find answers in the trees. Leaves floating in the breeze sing of life, nature’s solace offers gifts. I find myself there quite often. I wait for the lyrics in the birds, song of the wind. It’s priceless. It doesn’t cost anything to soul search.

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