Dear Mom, your love feeds our souls.
Category: Poetry
A Publishing Journey, #24: Poem “Grandfather’s Clock”
Time is a river. No sooner is a thing brought to sight than it is swept away. Another thing will take its place, and that too the river will sweep away.
Good Friday
Happy Easter and God bless!
A Publishing Journey, #23: Poem “Salt”
I become a pillar of salt as I stare backward.
7 Days of Valentines Poems, #7: “Song for Athena”
Day #7 of 7 Days of Valentines Poems
