Poetry & Prose


I'm not good at second fiddle I have to be out in front I'm not the kind who fakes it I never learned to punt I'm not that good at second string I have to lead the way I don't know how to follow you I never learned to play So hold my hand as… Continue reading SECOND FIDDLE

Poetry & Prose


Magnificent meanderings My mind goes off to seek Beyond the boundaries set before The fences meant to leap Omniscinet perpetual The picture wide and deep My eyes have been cast open No more perchance to weep Contractual perponderance Forever sworn to reek A new frontier is beckoning Not useful to the meek Magnicient meanderings Goodbye… Continue reading MAGNIFICENT MEANDERINGS