Love Realized
Takin' a chance...
Him or Me?
She'll know...
My "New" Car
Yay!
Footshot
Wish I'd just win the lottery or something so I don't have to concern myself with these mundane banalities.
Checkers Anyone?
She'll know who I'm talking to...
Driving
Dedicated to Miss Ellie, my liberator...
Rain
Just wishing for a little rain today...
Three Fish
Okay, so it was way more than three casts, and well past dawn before I got my limit... I caught two on the first two casts and got overly optimistic. It took hours to get that ever-elusive third fish. All fisherman are not necessarily liars, we just don't let the truth get in the way of a good fish story - or poem...
Election Day
Tomorrow is election day around here and I'm so tired of the campaign ads I could just scream!
On Religion
Just how I am.
Love In Bloom
Just one opinion...
Good Morning
Good morning...
Warning!
The drug commercials!!!
On Sensitivity
Inspired by a line in Robert A. Heinlein's Time Enough for Love.
Still Clueless
True story
On Sensuousness
Guess I was just feeling...I dunno... Sensuous maybe?
The Perfect Art
In humid gloom she weaves her doom; by moon's faint rays, she spins to lay her silken trap of which one snap will bring to naught what she has sought: namely a fly that has to die so that it can perfect her plan. Flawless her
Earth Angel
This poem is under My Intent of Copyright © Copyright 2001-2010 by HMc It is just simply one of my favorite works . . . I thought that some would enjoy this Story Poem . . . A Love Story between an Angel and her Charge . . I wrote it because I believe that Earth Angels really DO exist . . . Be Blessed Always Everyone and thanks for reading my work of heart
Song For You
A gale is raging. Raindrops thrash our blue-black windowpanes. Don't fear, love: soon morning will come like a flower with petals of light.
Night Fight
I was just thinking about some things that we hear in the night. How in the morning, if we had slept through it all, often times we would never even know it happened at all.
I M 4 U - R O F L M A O
To all my friends on CSPC...
On Lonliness
Was feelin' a little lonely, so I wrote it away. :D
This Old Porch Swing
Just Fond Memories of long ago! CR2007/2010
A Doll Like You
Dedicated to My Sister, who is a Prominent Porcelain Doll Maker. She is in a Battle with Breast Cancer right now. This one is for her! It Honors Her Talents as a Doll Maker!
Missing a Friend
Ah well...
Durango
Beautiful spot!
Tragic Mirror
What's a "body image," anyway?
Miss Ellie
And the sheriff and a couple other people that're lookin out for her...
His Little Angel
This Story Poem was inspired by a true story of a very kind man and a very sick little girl. The Life lessons they taught each other in just a very short time are ever lasting. This Poem is Dedicated To Collette And All Of The Little Guiding Light Angels Of The World. I also Dedicate this one to All of the Caring People that volunteer their time to help Others. Be Wonderfully Blessed Everybody. I hope you enjoy this Piece. ICR2010
An Afternoon Snorkel
Amazing! Thanks JerseyGirl for suggesting this as a poem topic!
Honor The Firefighter
Fire is an Equal Opportunity Killer! This one is Dedicated to ALL of our Firefighters, Fallen in Honor, or Standing Proud!
Weather Report
Just for fun.
LIFE-HATER
PEOPLE JUST NEED TO STOP HATEIN ON EACH OTHER AND COME TOGETHERAND INJOY LIFE AND STOP ALL THIS KILLING....PEACE BE WITH US ALL
The Dancer
Circa 1970...
Morning
G'mornin'!
The Quest
Still hopeful...
LIFE'S A TRIP
This is an older Poem of mine. I wrote this one many years ago, by candlelight. The power was out, it was winter, and very, very cold. We had just finished telling stories to each other. Stories of how these hard times, would be so much better one day in the future. Well, My 3 (angels)children then fell asleep beside me, on the couch. We all were under a big blanket to keep us warm. I remember that they looked so very sweet when they were sleeping. The oldest girl asleep, leaning against me, my middle girl asleep, leaning on the oldest, and my baby boy, asleep, leaned against her. Like cute little sleeping dominos. Anyway, I wrote this one that night, while being the biggest domino. . . . LOL . . I hope that you all enjoy it. (warm smile) and Be Blessed Always.
Scars
Self explnitory...
Drifting Apart
Written for a friend who is going through it.
Mail From a Friend
Isn't it exciting when that Mailbox or Flowerbox button lights up?
W. U. I.
Inspired by a very dear lady... "i drank a little wine to unwind, and now i'm so unwound i've lost my rhymes..."
Cloudy With a Chance Of...
Too hot to go outside, so I wrote this poem instead. Life brings both sunshine and rain, might as well enjoy them both as best we can.