Religious and spiritual poem by parish poet Peter Menkin:
Spring has sprung, clocks go forward...

Talking about the weather, we have rain again. Spring is here, it arrived on...

Tick, Tick, Tock
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)

It’s been a hell of a year
shall we grieve for the moments lost
or celebrate the tick, tick,...

Licken Chittle and the Skalling Fyi
by Al Gore and MrDaMan

One thin September soon
A floating continent disappears
In midnight sun

Is it the crush...

Crack the Whip Poet
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)

Sometimes I spend my mornings
stacking words in pretty mountains.
Creating vistas of spiritual...

A Kashmiri woman is waiting for her husband from across the border. The day comes when he finally arrives. She welcomes him with a lot of fervour. They eat together after a long time. But this...

Abandoned rails, forgotten trails, in secret places hide. Ghosts of teh past, are all that last, where thousands used to ride. The lonesome mourns, of distant horns, still haunt the hills and...

video poem presentation English translation: The poem 'Mùa Khổ - Ngư�i �àn bà Phú Yên' invites readers, especially Vietnamese readers, to a narrative poem on the death of a mother in...

You can control your life by your thoughts

Americas Nature
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)

Drop a beat, skip a beat, tap, tap, thrum.
It’s the rumble of a nation, of a people,
with an...

For about 8 years I worked off and on at the department store Sears on a part time basis.It was mainly on. A few poems about observations while on duty as a sales clerk were written. Herewith, a...