Tag: poems

  • Alabama kids

    Chasing fireflies through the summer night Listening to the crickets lullaby Laying on the roof of mommas car Searching for one more shooting star Running through the rain of a thunderstorm Hiding from girls in our pillow fort Shooting potato guns into the trees Swimming in a flooded Creek Sliding in the mud with bare…

  • Grandma

      Today is my grandmother’s birthday. A great woman you’ve never heard of who made a huge impact on my life. This is a little poem I wrote for her. Dedicated to Winnie Irene Woods, my grandma (1924 – 2012): You were the first person i saw You said my eyes were open wide You…

  • Lean Back

    Lean Back

    Every breath like rumbling rivers Repel from conversation. Its public solitude.