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…
Mayhap I stand corrected,Too eager, ready to fight,A battle the has yet to begin,On a side that is not right.
The Edge, a poem
Skip along the edge,Just remember,“Don’t look down,”The falling is not the hard part,It’s when you hit the ground.
Dearest; a poem
To my dearest, darling, beloved,Or is this too direct,What words do I select,How do I reach you,Without showing disrespect?
C’est la vie, a poem.
Dreamy, quiet, rainy days,I listen to the song,The wash away of summer,The warm, sunny weather gone.