Leave

We all stand as
you walk in with
others who have
fought the same battle.

The same battle
that has left you wounded
and it extends to others
with wheel chairs and mechanical arms.

We all stand as
you walk in with
others as you intend
to see through one eye
ready to tear up
as you walk her down
the aisle not ready to
leave.

Because Angels Are In White…

The poem is on Doctors who were heroes to us in the time of Covid-19

The Book is Being Written

How we observe and how we reflect.

The Dreary Faceless

The observations and reflections of a traveller in a foreign land.

The Model House

The facades of a perfect home.

The Woman Who

This peom is about a woman in my life, who is suppose to be there for me but is not.