Authenticity Mind breaths all over the place First thought is best thought 4/6/17 Poem #8 for National Poetry […]
Author: John W. Leys
It all started with a photograph A sample and a lure Beauty captured in mid-laugh A potion without […]
Laughing in public Always a smile for the crowd A mask perfected Nobody will ever hear The wailing […]
Children laugh and swing From the branches of the old Weeping willow tree. 4/4/17 This haiku is my […]
Isolated, alone, even in a crowd. Silent, quiet, but not without something to say, Darkened corner, a solitary […]
Allen was in Asgard reciting America and Singing the Buddhist Bible Blues for All-Father Odin While Bobby and Baldr compared […]
Wind on the water Ripples across the pond Grey clouds in the sky 4/1/17 Poem #2 for National […]
Notebook page empty Anxiety is rising Intimidating Fill with your breath and your truth Fill with authenticity. 4/1/17 […]
Life is suffering, Every day a struggle, Tormented from within and without Compulsed to share visions No one […]
Looking at reflections in jagged shards of a shattered mirror, The fall of twilight’s shadow grows ever […]
John W. Leys 