Four Lines
A new morning I’m ready for, a diet coke is my caffeine. Being no fan of coffee beans, the lists of lattes leave me bored. -Lynne
A new morning I’m ready for, a diet coke is my caffeine. Being no fan of coffee beans, the lists of lattes leave me bored. -Lynne
Don’t be quaint whatever you do, poems are to be read, not used. Maybe they should leave you amused and ready for a morning new. -Lynne
-Cheri
Palettes of words are poets’ paint, muddle them, mix them, add water. Run them through you and your daughter, whatever you do, don’t be quaint. -Lynne
Over the holidays, I visited Half Price Books with a specific project in mind. I wanted to make rolled paper beads. To do this, I needed a coffee table art book. (Yes, I,… Read More
Sparkling in time all words’ facets, phonemes and vowels spread glory. Yet still they carry their story, words are poets’ paint on palettes. -Lynne
Within my stock I plunder rhymes, mulling over the lines and rules. Four lines need to shine like jewels, all words’ facets sparkling in time. -Lynne
Within my reach I keep a flock of words I shear like fleecy sheep. Into the herd I search and seek, plundering rhymes within my stock. -Lynne