Sunday, February 22, 2015

The Moonlit Night

where is that Carleton Green,
it's as if some lily pads
were shadowed by Lotus Pads.
I don't feel settled
It's as if the moon was tracing my thoughts
so that guilt gazes through my bones.
I'm not certain either
It's as if the night were masked with a racoon's smell
and a lone wolf awaits to howl by dawn.
Do you have patience for the day to yawn?
Let the dog bark
while I pull myself back to Mark's dark.

Thanks for the award,
I wish to pass the same honor to  Linda Eugenia Denise Brin Korbetis
and    Carolisle
for Thursday Poets Rally Week 81
 Hyde Park Poetry

Tuesday, February 10, 2015

A Free Verse Poem

free verse here to stay,
twinkle stars to imagine the day,
no one shall restrict you with a lock,
Our freedom of expression means a lot.
Eat your mooncake on Jupiter,
Party on Sunday with a green Monster,
with Wisdom, pain reduces,
with comprehension, correction deduces.
why do you think that I shall quit?
you do feel hurt when I choose to hate
with respect, life is enjoyable
with peace, free verse is invent-able.