Category: Poems


Do you know, as well as me, about a twig, from the olive tree. The wise tree, from which life starts, from which life ends, and body and soul part. Do you know, about the fruit? For some form of god, it might suit. Do..


“I am not a label” is what many say. What do you think they have to do all day? Are they combating the problems of today through their keyboards’ words? What turds some of those people can be. What do they see, what do they..

A Cottage on the Coast

There is a Wampanoag belief that the Creator created the first man and woman out of rocks but they wouldn’t love each other like the Creator intended, as they were cold and hard. So he tried again with trees. This worked, as they were full..