Ah, August...
Ah, August, how I barely knew ye Now you’re gone, oh why you leave me Standing in a pool of tears My frosty mug bereft of beers The grass...
There’s much that makes our lives seem dimmer
Joy and laughter is scarce a glimmer
Spending time in search of gladness
Escape from all this grief and sadness
Let this place be where you find
Solace and some peace of mind
There be smiles upon your face
Purging mopes, all frowns erased
Little ditties and longer odes
Limericks and beats so wode
All your blues with recommended
Daily poems will be upended
For if you have the whim and time
I offer you the perfect rhyme…
Ah, August...
Contrition
Thoughts and Prayers
Too Late
Proud World
The Grand Exit
Uncharted Waters
Summer's End
The Gravedigger
Breakaway
Nightfall
Fifty Nine
Comes the Rain
Ruminations
Dreams of Love
I Will Survive
To Love And Be Loved
Get On With It!
Slumbrous
My Pup