Category Archives: Prose/Poem

april snow

April snow


i really should write something, you know

before i start my paid employment

it behoves me to scribble some nonsense down

you know

something that i don’t but you do


is my brain rattling loose

i didn’t like that line though it’s something

you know

now how do i get out of this meandering loop

and stop wasting time whatever that is though i think

you know

we’re getting old

we’re getting old boys and girls

we move slowly now weighed down with memories

walking through woods and running there’s a fox ahead

green fields with Queen Anne’s lace and cool clouds in hot summer skies

cold snowy hills with a stream at the foot where legend said small children could die

long walks home toboggan in tow freezing hands oh why did we go?

long walks down hills and up new days each an adventure to come

oh where did it go as I sit here and type

memories oh memories flood all of my nights