Dreaming when Dawn's left hand was in the sky I heard a voice within the tavern cry "Awake! my little ones and fill the cup Before Life's...

Early April An absence of Spring A treasured silence Rumble of panic Born from forced quiet Rhythmic breathing From a loved one sleeping...

Nicely whacked And back on track And even though yesterday I yacked I've had a good rest And my bags are packed Pulled up short Just...

So, we're just getting started here. I have a concept in mind called New Poem Old Poem. Here's a new one. I am a Disciple Of Ink An...