HomePoemsCat Cat Everyone should have a cat, if not their own a borrowed one. The cat will sit and clean its fur, wiggle its claws inside its ear, stare at you from time to time, sneer at your silly rhyme.
Early Spring Haikus moss covering brick last year’s leaves decomposing green appearing ~ February dawn magnolia buds open pink blossoms emerge
Some birds and their poems A few short poems about birds from my last poetry collection Blodyn Robin Pecking up the scraps of…
first words cleansed he returns to his work ready he takes his tool (no – not that kind, you dirty-minded bugger) he…