Brisk and fresh, the sun arises, Paints the trail with light, Winding up the mountain slant— A hiking man’s delight. My son and I, we...

A tickle in the inner ear. A slightly scratchy throat. An ever-ready stench of fear Has dug a deeper moat. A smile gone, day covers...

The outer shell smiles. Drawing people in. Giving warm hugs and friendly handshakes. Look deep and behold the man within. His true...

a fold then another behold it takes flight and soars in the hearts of the young and it's height is not overlooked by the laughter around...

My friend the blue sand dollar Is a friend forever true We've climbed the frosty mountains And sailed the ocean blue Every Sunday morning...

Rusty tricycle, bent and old, longing for the happiness it once received as children flocked to its presence. He can almost see their...

I love hot summer days In which life sparkles bright And the glistening rays From a star in the night Shine on something that lays All...

You drove your car in Found a place to park it Looking for a bargain At the local market You just ran out of eggnog You needed some more...

If you were a bird I think you would wish That you could explore the sea like a fish But if you were a trout There would be no doubt You...

It's square. It's grey. It's soft. When used, it's useful. The job it does is small. But it does it well. The rest of the time it doesn't...

I try to cry for yesterday's sorrow but can't help thinking of today for today is yesterday's tomorrow and tomorrow is forever and a day...

It was a snowy night in Salt Lake City. I was at the mature age of 13 and we, my recreation "Jr. Jazz" basketball team, were being...

words...... splash onto paper in patterns and rhyme escaping the clock slipping through time following free as the pen points the way to...

You soar. I sit, restrained by plaster. Consistently looked through, rather than looked at. I want to see more than this room, and that...

don't keep the tears you weep don't recycle heartbreak dreams don't require sleep life doesn't end when you awake don't keep it in too...

Her eyes held a nervous glisten. Her false expression strained under the weight of this reality. I saw it. My heart stumbled. She...

Life is just a series of moments. Which of all those moments matter? Which ones are eternal? Which ones have lasting meaning? All of...

I wrote this poem when I was a teenager. It has new meaning for me now. I hope it means whatever it means to you and your future you......

The land was rugged, the surface dry Rocks and debris had occupied space Never acknowledged, always passed by For what could grow in that...