Poems from JPGeo

Thousands of years you shone Brightest in the beast’s breast The heart of the lion And forming a billion years before The ancients knew you...
One afternoon I sat alone and watching waves roll into sand Along this quiet Costa Rican beach there was no one at hand     My solemn mood...
This evening came quiet, creeping like a cat Sneaking up on its forsaken prey Outside, December’s wintry twilight Begs an end to this, the...
Pirelo was a barber like his father. One of many barbers in the shop on base. The flat-top was the Air Force standard Tight crop with a...
The blue of the sky is not in a box of crayons. The color of the deep ocean does not have a name.   There are trees that are five thousand...

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