Poet, published writer, artist Native to NC, enjoying coastal living. Decent human being. Grateful. Dwindsorprice@yahoo.com Windsorstudios@wordpress.com
Till We Meet Again, a poem by D. Wyn. Price, 2019
Wearing scarlet at a funeral,Laughing with the dead,In my heart, you would…
Lost and Found; a poem.
I found myself,Between the cushions,Oh wait,That was spare change.
If I Could Believe, a poem.
You tell me yet I am still suspicious,My tones imply doubt and disdain,My tongue oh, so vicious. .Eager to taste blood and…
The Right Idea, a poem.
Tolerance is not a luxury,Acceptance or respect,these are common decencies,right we should protect.
Guilt and Love, a poem.
When temptation is forbidden,When the invitation is denied,Desire is the hunger,With nowhere left to hide.
Cup of Tea, a poem.
Perhaps it is not your blend, But It most assuredly suites me,I comprehend it is not for everyone,It’s not your cup of tea.