Category Poetry

sunrise

there have been many an ode to the sun, the sunset, the sunrise, the sun at midday that just hits so right, the sun bright, there have been many an ode to the sun but I feel all of them…

blessings

when I count my blessings, my fingers run out my teeth fall short, my toes are no use to me now and so I open the door a little, share some blessings with my neighbour and their dog, with the…