Muse Muse where are you
sittin by a stream
laying by a tree
strolling by me

Tasty trippin'
down my tongue
surpy syrup
best to none

chocolate cherry
lemon tart
lick your lips
the lovin' starts

sweet tart hearts
I love the sound
tossed in the air
and drink them down

Another Acrostic for Katlyn

Kissed by the sun
And loved by the moon
Toasting hot cocoa
Laced with sweet creamy spoons
Young love is tasty
Nature's sweet boon

Memorial Day

You are gone
Not forgotten

No longer will you feel
The sun
On your face

No more
Will you share
A loving embrace...

Your laughter silenced
Stolen by war

The fabric of life now
Torn and poor

Stepping into eternity
Some rise as
You fall

today we honor you
Who gave
All

Thank you

Advice to the Lovelorn

 In ancient Scotland
girls forlorn
would dip their sleeve
in streams three born

three streams commencing
 neighboring lords three
she'd dip her gown
and home she'd flee...

at darkest midnight
then would come
her lover hence
they'd roam with fun

today young miss
it's easier still
just facebook all
you'll lhave your quill

for Maya Angelou

the caged bird
flies
sweet and free
no longer bound
to earth and sea

she soars on wings
that never tire
she sings her songs
higher and higher...

until just a jot
and then blink

she's gone to soar

o'er greener sreams