Midnight Cycling
Closest to midnight —We swish past sleepy villages at full speedcoming back from the only bar in town.Someone somewhere shouts:“YOLO! You. Only. Live. Once.”I’m...
Category: Poetry
The main focus of this blog is poetry. I share some of my poems, drafts or excerpts. More often that not, I rewrite or edit to publish them somewhere else.
The Night is Quiet
The night is quietand stealing kisses is the gameI play only with you.
This is Country
Hoppers chirpBees hum Fostering speciesFlowers bloom Cotton cloudsBlot the sky Breeze waftsThe sun shines Noon whispersAsserting calm Tractor distractsA wader s...