Bluebird
Bluebird there’s a bluebird in my heart thatwants to get outbut I’m too tough for him,I say, stay in there,…
Emotions Poems
Funeral blues
Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone,Prevent the dog from barking with a juicy bone,Silence the pianos and with…
Along the road
I walked a mile with Pleasure;She chatted all the way;But left me none the wiserFor all she had to say.…
The guest house
This being human is a guest house.Every morning, a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a meanness,some momentary awareness comesas…