Tag Archives: A life in poems

The sound of a floor
That was built not to fall…

The mountaintop
Holds a sweet reward…

Sticks and stones
And broken bones…

Thoughts before breakfast
And coffee are had…

Noise will not silence
A mad, screaming world…

The curves of space
And time laid bare…

Roads and paths
Turn the world into lines…

Drowning in humor
To hide all our feelings…

Wheat into bread
Bread onto meat…

Peace by pieces
Of broken glass…