Category: Poems

Friendship of the good.

It was my mother’s suffering day,
now it is my happy birthday.

Uncertain or doubtful truth

Keep him to yourself.

We are two ships passing each other by on an ocean.

How are you my darling?

Lots of questions line up to be answered.

After you had gone for 20 months

Geoff was my dancing partner
for four years

I know you are near