Verse & View
Verse & View
In her wake
Now comes the silvery phosphorescent trail that
follows in the wake of departing steamships
and we imagine what next port of...
Putting Love By
The sun’s full and bright overhead,
the ocean gleaming blue.
Perfect for bare feet
and bared hearts.
Summer is at its peak.
The air...
Casco Bay, July
There are many watershed moments,
not Hallmark, not Kodak
I will remember about knowing you,
and wish I could purge from memory.
But...
Bogart
You were the canvas
upon which the stars
would shine
the wind would blow
the tides would change
but now I have to let
you...
Roses are Viscous Red
And violets
Are
Icy blue
As are we
The blue of
A winter snow-approaching
Sky
Bereft and cold
Hard to imagine
Paradise
Or our existence
In such a realm
Or you...
The Good Was Always Simple
the good was always simple
to wake and work among the trees
to heal a house and grow our own
and in...
