black and blue fish poem by steven james humphreys
Nature poetry

black and blue fish

black and blue fish fluorescent shine yellow streak miss the pad in the street why not low be discreet minnows know watered eyes sleep.

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Love poetry

living in a world without chocolate

If there were no chocolate there is no birthday cake no ice cream no milk shakes to work I'd always be late If I were dating I'd rather not for life without chocolate is a life tied in knots I'd never be caught without a chocolate birthday cake for a life with chocolate chills a… Continue reading living in a world without chocolate

a dear walk poem by steven james humphreys
Nature poetry

a dear walk

one must walk in the woods to understand that he isn't really alone it's you and your voice talking to the birds as they are your friends the great mass they don't understand I'm sure they'd heckle but they aren't like me and you they would never walk to where we love to go the… Continue reading a dear walk

I used to want to be rich
Poetry of life

the want of being rich

I used to desire being the rich man the world told me I ought to be I learned if you visualize something you desire feeling it is already yours it will materialize into your possession in its own time I learned a good income stream is important because we need to eat good food put… Continue reading the want of being rich

the sun will still shine poem by steven james humphreys
Nature poetry

the sun will still shine

We concern ourselves so with machinations of mankind. does the wind fret? it knows which way to blow the garden grows no matter how concerned we become and after we are gone the sun will still shine the clouds will form and rain will drop and we will be free of all earthly matters we… Continue reading the sun will still shine

Poetry of life

well, well, it’s Mr. No show again

thought he'd arrive for his own funeral but as usual he waited and waited and waited and as expected he was a no show for his photographer and final macabre photo op. always late, never on time... this man stays in his private room writing what ails him not in such a big hurry to… Continue reading well, well, it’s Mr. No show again