Another Porch ...A Poetry Blog

Time tunes its tireless lullabies Where notes, like  petal-boats capsize To spill dulcet hellos-goodbyes Through faces, pl...

Golden moon o’er yonder hill Soft your tune of slumber spill Like a cello aria Play a mellow Kumbaya Blue on blue back...

Now etched on twilight’s slumb’ring sigh November croons a lullaby In hues of blues and blushing gray It tucks the little ...

Slumber, sweet garden in cradles of soil Long you have borne rose and thorn, fruit and toil Now let the wind-song sweep o...

Hush-a-bye orchard, thy limb is unbent Harvest is gathered and summer is spent Hush-a-bye leaf-lay, thy choir is plucked ...