Another Porch ...A Poetry Blog

Her garb is sheer where hindsight’s aptitude Can better tell the wherefore of her stance The apple of her eye is the romance...

Our pinnacles, dungeons Daily give and take Are pictures soft-painted On Past’s stilly lake Tear-threaded triumph An...

 Sometimes love is as simple as a shared cup of tea... (this photo is from a 'tea-book' gifted to me from a tea-buddy'...

The gate that softly swung across the dominion of day Unlatches; commoners and kings run eyes across the sky Where possibili...

How still the aftermath of fall How mute its brimming madrigal Scarlet-gold girth and red-lipped mirth Return where earth ...