Amusing
How I put pen to paper
Expecting certain words
To flow gracefully
I’m always surprised
At what lands upon
The page
poetry, prose, and photography
Amusing
How I put pen to paper
Expecting certain words
To flow gracefully
I’m always surprised
At what lands upon
The page
As a youth
Athletic meant “jock”
Of which I did not align
Now things change
And I find myself
Within that fold
Strange changes
Of life
As I get older
Athletic has new meaning
It applies to me
This dream of my youth
Needing to be loved widely
This thing: “Popular“

He made his millions
Pushing sexual boundaries
Challenged us deeply
Love him or hate him, his life made an impact.
Destiny and fate
Does coincidence exist?
Morning autumn fog
My response to the “Daily Prompt”.
Today’s is Coincidence.