thunder groans near prison walls,
the small town still asleep with last night’s
hangover.
one car speeds along the highway,
crows, splitting the
exhaust fumes and after road kill
jump in pain.
the long silence allows
defeat, nothing open on
Sunday morn but convenience stores,
stale cigarettes still bent
in the grass, leftover from
truckers who stop and rest
near Denver, their memories
blurred by tumbleweeds
and fog, the valleys filling up
with white
until the sunshine melts
vapor, and green grass glistens.
Selected poems from previous & forthcoming collections together with Q&R apps on each page to enable audio rendition simultaneously with the written text
This is my personal inspirational book of poetry. It contains many poems written for family, friends, and relevant life situations. Hopefully you will find some that will encourage and inpsire you in whatever arena you are found in your circle of l
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