An irony-themed poetry contest with a chance to win $5...
poem
I’ll Run Late
On that day, sun met shadow in a park; you ran late...
Sugar
Sprinkling down side edge of mug, white droplets crystal twunkle in morning sun...
Cosmic Meditations
whisking past galaxies against the backdrop of eternity now and forever.
On Burning Wings
Life's all but a dream - on burning wings.
We are Made from Earth and Rain
Stumble upon our timeless gaze, so long as there’s eyes to see and minds to conjure...
The Crystal Stream: Poems
My first anthology of poetry is now available on Amazon!
Hob-Nobs
Hobbled hob-nobs hobbling on home...
Crystal Stream
It lives. Lake water lapping along low strides longing for an estranged sea, a tear-soaked mother turned face away from desperate plea...
The Carnival
The Carnival Boxes and boxes of dumbly stacked hammers, striking hardware shelves in heavily-cleft stammers. That which builds by force also destroys much the same...
Giuseppe Gillespie Writing 