"I try to talk to Jesus, but/sometimes I still talk to the Devil too."

"I try to talk to Jesus, but/sometimes I still talk to the Devil too."
In which I take Sandler seriously as an American comic artist.
"Soldiers return home today/like Odysseus limping to Ithaca."
Rain, snow, and sleet thread through curling fingers.
3 recent poems of mine from 3 different publications!
"You have asked me to discuss the future,/But we cannot discuss what has not been."
A haiku of mine published in the South Wales Evening Post.
Hand in hand, they waltz with skill;/hand in hand, they take a drink.
Five new short poems of mine published by 'Fevers of the Mind.'
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.