They can wait…

The ghosts That haunt us Can wait Until Halloween. We’ve all Had too much Wearing masks For two summers It … Continue reading They can wait…

A Faint Smile

He turned to her A faint smile With depth And sharpness Yet when he turned It was as if He … Continue reading A Faint Smile

Full moon Brings on a party In half lit oak woods Possums and owls Look for the same Shadows With … Continue reading Full Moon Brings On A Party

Dark waters Behind glass Dark shapes Covered in spines And slime As cold as death No pretty tropical pets Are … Continue reading Dark Waters

In the dark night They listened For the cry of the wolf But more The cracks of twigs The rustle … Continue reading One Cold Winter Night

You Wait At My Door You wait at my door, Your bite still fresh, Your cries Your pleading Your … Continue reading You wait at my door

At 4:00 a.m. in the pre-dawn morning the owls sing their songs like a call and response in their oak … Continue reading Call and Response

Headless He stood in front of me his neck a stump without a head. In his hand was a note … Continue reading Headless (a romantic Halloween poem… sort of)