Saturday, November 29, 2014

THE DRIFTER

Sometimes a poem can be written in a short time. Maybe under an hour, for example. Other times the poem can take a loooong time. The thoughts bouncing around in both the conscience and sub-conscience mind until a completed poem evolves.

Friday, November 7, 2014

Thursday, September 18, 2014

FISHERBOY



 I found this photo in a portfolio of old pictures attached to an email that I had received recently. It “jumped” out at me and I knew immediately that I had to write a poem for the peaceful scene . . . 

Wednesday, September 3, 2014

Sunday, June 1, 2014

Thursday, April 3, 2014

WORDS



If you’re a regular reader of my blog, you’ve probably noticed a French flavor to some of my poems.

Sunday, March 9, 2014

CAN WE TALK?


On a recent trip into town, I had a long wait for my appointment. So another fellow and I went outside to enjoy the beautiful weather of the day and to get some fresh air.  

Thursday, January 30, 2014

The Old Hermit



The subject of my poem today (Elisha Reavis) was a real person who lived (1827-1896) in Arizona’s harsh Superstition Mountains at a time before the area became a state. The Apache Indians considered it their land and were a constant threat.

Monday, January 20, 2014

Vieiller



Occasionally, I will post a poem on this blog that I did not write simply because I like it. Today’s poem was sent to me by friends, “Beeeell” and “Frenchie”. The poem is full of beautiful philosophy. Unfortunately, the author is unknown.