Poetry · Writing

Strange

The doctor strolled in deep blue drapes sashed in brown cloth. Dark eyes filled with mystery and deception similar to the eyes of the goth. Everything was a lie using him to commit loth. The doctors life was fulfilling, glamorous and all he needed even to betroth. Lies stole this and fly away in the moonlight like a luna moth.

Poetry · Writing

Cubs

Dormant, sleeping, waiting for their chance to pounce. Beaten and unwanted through rain and shine by sisters and brothers. Yet, they waited, time was on their side, waiting for a leader.The leader rose from the depths of Florida and showed the untamed beast how to roar. The brothers and sisters all now fear the Cubs.

2016 Chicago Cub World Series Champions

Poetry · Writing

Petals

The lone flower in rays of red and orange peeking through full gray clouds. Tempests peak the mountains blowing rubble and earth into the empty valley. Dancing winds brush the flower, shaking free her petals, and carrying them away. Children free in the cold night floating away into the unknown to start a new.