Linda's Poems

The lithe snowflakes twirl in the sad, offending wind~ I fall on his grave.

Dressed indecently she understands male hormones, frustrates gleefully.

The ghosts of conscience shine through the clouds of denial~ full moon of regret.

Fury Quilt Thankful - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - The fury of love is sewn with thankful stitches into the quilt of life.

for 3WW March 19, 2008 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Sheets tangled, she left with his money in her purse. Just sex: ...

Motorcycle Haiku The air smelled like pine as we wove around corners on my husband’s bike. Splashes of color on the September hillsid...

Bridge Disturbed Still 3WW February 6, 2008 - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - I disturbed him while he played Bridge on ...

3WW for January 9, 2008 gossip naïve station - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Stationed behind shrubs I hear gossip about ...