Cosmos Poems
singularity
by Red Brick Keshner
Like a pressure release valve,
poetry can be; and the travels
all the more near as distanced
the first ever voyage relived -
that first sting of wanderlust.
Wandering the stars, bringing
constellations of verse and
yet to each viewer their type
of lens and telescope show
......
Another Apricot Sunrise
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
It was just one of those splendid days, which held no excitement;
Moreover it required none, for in its stillness, I was content.
Lying on the forest green grass, luxurious blue skies in my eyes,
Summer winds brought me nature's music, and I needed no surprise.
I found fun shapes in the clouds, and now and then I dozed off,
In a sunny, blooming meadow, watching the birds land and takeoff.
In the middle of the feverish day, just after my picnic lunch,
......
singularity
by Red Brick Keshner
Like a pressure release valve,
poetry can be; and the travels
all the more near as distanced
the first ever voyage relived -
that first sting of wanderlust.
Wandering the stars, bringing
constellations of verse and
yet to each viewer their type
of lens and telescope show
......
Another Apricot Sunrise
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
It was just one of those splendid days, which held no excitement;
Moreover it required none, for in its stillness, I was content.
Lying on the forest green grass, luxurious blue skies in my eyes,
Summer winds brought me nature's music, and I needed no surprise.
I found fun shapes in the clouds, and now and then I dozed off,
In a sunny, blooming meadow, watching the birds land and takeoff.
In the middle of the feverish day, just after my picnic lunch,
......
