by MichaelM | Jan 22, 2021 | Poetry
She Comes Here Sometimes in the Wee Hours She comes here sometimes.Almost always in the wee hourswhen sleep tries to hold tenaciouslyas if afraid to let go.Knowing the slightest break in the spellwould whisk me awayfrom the dreamsand the joy that often live there.And...
by MichaelM | Dec 16, 2020 | Poetry
I Just Couldn’t Hold You Tight Enough* I just couldn’t hold you tight enough.Couldn’t wrap my arms around you and squeezeall those black memories away.Lord knows I tried.Tried to keep the light shining in your eyes,that sweet smile on your lips.Most of the time, it...
by MichaelM | Dec 12, 2020 | Poetry
It’s Not a Lot Things But it is Christmas Yeah, Jingle Bells is playing.I’m trying hard to keep working at this and thatand keeping those holiday thoughtsfar, far away.Of course, it’s not really that hardfor I’ve done it so many yearsit’s...
by MichaelM | Nov 19, 2020 | Poetry
Having Friends in Low Places Has a Whole New Meaning I got the word last nightin a note from an acquaintance from years agothat one of our friends from those days so long agowas gone.As my collection of years grows so much largerI find that happening more and more.I...
by MichaelM | Oct 11, 2020 | Poetry
Mountain or Valley It’s All the Same When she slipped offon her journey to try to finally find her peace,I could never decideif she left a part of herself behindor took part of me with her. Whether she left a mountainor a valley,it was somethingI could never get...
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