"...stars greeted me with a twinkle in their eye," I love the way you become a part of the poem, and in doing so the reader becomes a part of the poem to. I can totally imagine walking the vast halls of Heaven at the sky's shift change. You say so much with so little.
Keep writing. I love it!
Cryssa
Beautiful writing, Karla; you keep on getting better and better at what you do! You are becoming quite the poetic genius; and I bow to your talents! BRAVA, take a bow! *clapping*
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin sister, Karen Lynn. :D
The gifted and fascinating Urban Poet, Asa D Seeley, once again speaks. He introduces a New Genre of Poetry...Reality Confrontation. Juxtaposed with Essay and staying true to his unique style, Asa brings a breath of...fresh air...to the world of poet
A homonymless man writes shows what it's like to look up the laid he skirts when you’re lying prone(d) to the sidewalk, beer / joint / needle dangling from your hand /lips / arm.
Keep writing. I love it!
Cryssa
I like this one Karla...
John
Regis
With a little dream wrapped in hope.
Georg
"Shift Change" has a peaceful voice of hope... A beautiful poetic flower.
In admiration,
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
God Bless
Michelle~
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin sister, Karen Lynn. :D
Love,
Bec~
Blessings,
Joyce B.
Love,
Sheri
Love, Christine
Susan
Newfie Hugs are on the way, Rose