She,
red-lipped;
prophet-seer,
blaring out the
word.
He,
prays swell;
apple-cheeked
blowing on his
horn.
Me
soul-less
entranced; their
foot still in my
door.
"You must believe: A poem is a holy thing_a good poem that is." Theodore Roethke
Retired teacher. I write for the sheer joy of it. Prefer form over free verse. Favorite: English sonnet. Attended University of Florida, Gainesville,Fl and Florida Atlantic University, Boca Raton. Taught High School English in the '70's. Freelance Photographer for Hallmark Greeting Card Company in the '70's. Still busy writing poetry.