These are short poems, many written for {item:"EXPRESS IT IN EIGHT " or other challenges. Don't let the size deter you, although short and to the point, many of these poems have much larger messages.
Wonderful, I can see the old oak out my window on my property, and it reminded me of the wind and storm scared old tree... and then it remined me of my own life and battered soul.
Written for "EXPRESS IT IN EIGHT " , topic: Image of stairs (I've been fighting myself to return to active writing, this photo brought to mind my hesitance and why)
Before me stands a cold gray stair
And I wonder in silence as I star
What lies above, hope or despair?
I long to see, and I know I must.
It may be fortune or I may go bust.
My legs are stiff like a thing of rust.
So, I turn my back and I walk away
Leaving these steps for another day...
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