Goodbye Korea

Visa hot in hand… ‘merica here we come!
But when will we land? And what will become
of the friends who made this place home, those…

Teddy’s Day

Teddy takes a ride in red.
Woo-Hoo! What fun! He said.

Sitting at Starbucks

(This is not about Starbucks the ubiquitous; it’s about a certain place, certain personalities, people that know my drink…

Goodbye Lass

The falling notes rose,
My spirits,
A jig of Irish tunes,
Danced
And I walked on down the road.
I told my lass
That I must leave…

Where does YOUR poetry come from?

The Poetry of Theft

Matala by Night

Illuminating ‘i’ Bubbling Bright

To beat back the coming night

Delve into that dream

Delve into that dream. Whatever it is you dream of… it need not fade.

Sleepy Pete

Just found this and have no idea where it goes from there… so add if you will to the madness. Where will you take it? Post your thoughts below and add as you like — lets keep it going

Getting some much needed laziness in. Sleepy Pete

Death

Death came by. Said hi.
Not ready said I.

Death came by. Said hi.
Not ready said I.