The Home (Sestina Poem)

The HomePeering through the foggy window, it’s a peaceful home.All signs point to a close and loving family.The children, full of energy, laugh, play and fight.The usual name calling and pushing leads to one of them falling down,But a gentle kiss and a warm hug take the temporary pain away.“Mom and Dad are superheroes! TheyContinue reading “The Home (Sestina Poem)”

This Tree

The life of this tree begins to change. Leaves from green to red, to orange, to brown. Falling gently to the ground. There is no escaping fate. Temperatures are cold; a white blanket has taken over, the soul of this tree hanging on by a thread. Tall and sturdy but leafless and naked,  at first or second glance it wouldContinue reading “This Tree”

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