Short Verse – “The Cold Man”

I found this in an old notebook. It’s at least 12 years old, if not older: The Cold Man At the bottom of the sea, he sits Bubbles rising; crystal prints of amorphous spheres Disappearing into the black above. Below? Who knows? He hasn’t swam that far. Yet. Tomorrow? Maybe yes. Maybe no. He might […]

Nightmare Poem

Here’s something NOT to read your kid before bedtime. I found this in one of my old journals…must have had some bad dreams recently. Nightmare Poem Now I lay me down to dream I pray to God I do not scream For when the monsters come to eat I will have safely tucked my feet […]