Rainbow creatures are out today
Playing on the golden pathway
Through the mysterious woodlands they creep
Trying not to make a single peep!
Sweetly scented air coming from where?
Those rainbow creatures are wondering.
Geego”, the frog, wearing big-rimmed glasses
Hears running water far off in the tall grasses.
Do you think maybe this is the enchanted place?
We’re looking skyward, “Is it somewhere in space?”
Magical waterfalls are just over the horizon
Hurry everyone…there could be a bison!
Well low and behold a fresh smelling spring
And even fish are singing their thing
Wildly colored flowers, growing like gold!
Here is a place no one has ever told.
How quiet and peaceful this wonderland feels
Just the place that could create many fields,
Surrounded by Gods’ natural beauty you see
Here you can be yourself and feel free.
“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to
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The poems in this beautifully bound book are a result of over twenty years of observations. Observations of the world around us and on the telecommunications network. All of the hate, love, heroism, disasters, and those who help. Beautiful