The Morning Doesn’t Run Away

The morning doesn’t run away It stands and looks ahead To what will come to be On this now, breaking day. No regrets should start the way no ‘what if’ nor nothing negative Be brought to this new day. Only anticipation, happiness With excitement on...

Fall Has Come

Fall has come, its presence felt The lane is crowded with leaves that fell Geese fly through coloured hills Their honks ringing against clear, blue skys. While squirrels cache seeds Nuts and whatever they can fill Holes hidden hopefully to remember In the cold winter...