Tag: narrative poem
The Island
We spied the island yesterday from the shore, and, being human, longed to conquer it. The wind whips at unfastened buckles And the dark lake reflects a woozy sky. The petite canoes sit low atop wobbling water. She’s still asleep, tossing us in a slushing slumber, Unaware of our intrusion across her rippled face. The ...Fountain of Youth
I sought youth that was everlasting. I couldn’t fathom the idea of growing old. Riddled with lines and marks that would give away my age. I am not a product of time. So, I went searching into the depths of the forest for youth everlasting. Picking my way through the spindly branches and prickly brambles, ...Halloween Night 1990: A Memory
In 1990, Halloween’s enchanting spell Cast its magic over our Southern communityLike a sweet-smelling mist that fills the air, and makes your heart beat fast with pure delight. My sister dresses as a black cat, no surprise,While I take on the role of Madonna, The Material Girl, herself My golden hair in waves, lacy black gloves in placeI ...



