Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
Black cows look better in the shade Your sleek long tail swatting horse flies awayCome waltz with me under a hot molten skyI’ll wear my sexy red dress that kisses my thighsAnd caress your sweet cheeks with my gentle sighsWhile we bellow a bold tune… Continue Reading “Black Cows Look Better in the Shade”
“Dusty hydrangeas pale as robins’ eggs. Delphiniums iridescent as butterfly wings. Cornflowers the hazy blue of the summer skies” ― Ella Griffin, The Flower Arrangement Given the chance to start anewTo embrace my future with gleeGrateful to be free of diseaseI paint my life in shades… Continue Reading “Shades of Blue”
These past few months I have been living in a dazed confusion. Between the Covid 19 virus and insane politics, I have been wandering through a murky forest. But the gut wrencher was being diagnosed with breast cancer in June. From the moment I… Continue Reading “#Haibun: Rebirth”
“I talk to God but the sky is empty.” ― Sylvia Plath If every clock in the world began moving backwards would time cease to exist would night become day? If almighty God should expire and he is the root of all lovewould love too… Continue Reading “The Extinction of God”
Rolling thunder and pounding rain greets the ominous grayscale dawndark skies threatening, unburdening heavy clouds of their watery weight. And between the rushing torrents, trees hang low from the strain of dripping diamonds glistening in stark rays of a shy peeking sun. But once… Continue Reading “Autumn Rain”
Between sky and sand we flynever pondering whywe have the gift of wingsand a song to sing. For we are not like mortalswho always look aheadwe accept this fateliving now before it’s too latelearning to simply be. dVerse Poets Pub Quadrille: #112 The Sky’s… Continue Reading “Between Sky and Sand”
rearranging timeshift from long days and brief nights-shadows of autumn Frank J. Tassone Haikai Challenge #157 Autumn/Spring Equinox
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