Poems from Sbharwani22
This is for you!Out of her magic box of colorful pencils,Orange she picks out.She draws a tiny orange on a scrap of paper.I look at the...
Two half souls don’t make a wholeChasm between sanity and oblivionThe town has providers of pain reliefBut we hide in the trailer park in...
Miriam dreams of the sleepShe lost, the day he fellNow a cup of tea, a reverieUnpaid work that love demandsThe love she can’t recall“Wiwam...
Her home lies across Henderson port.The ships here chase the sun inlandFrom east to west and back to east,a pendulum in a grandfather clock...
Tonight, I go to bed, another day gone When I wake next to my husband, When his eyes open, will he be there? Awake and vigilant or a spirit...