Drip Drip Dripby The Smoky PoetJune 30, 20150 The tree now above my head does drip. Evaporating are my thoughts. Cinqku Digital Poet Laureate drip poet laureate Poetry rain Share this post PREVintelliGLASS gives my iPhone some CLASS NEXTAn Interview with A Poet: Minneapolis Happenings The Smoky Poet Related Posts The Crestfallen April 5, 2019 I have never seen you beforenor have I ever felt your touch.I cannot meet you at the storeto help buy you a new hair brush.Yet we do talk all of... Your Words April 5, 2019 It has been three weekssince your delicate wordsfilled my mind. Words of laughterWords of dreamsWords of hope. It has been three monthssince your delicate wordsfilled my heart. Words of painsWords... Much Ado About Nothing? April 2, 2019 In the town of MessinaAntony and Cleopatra overheardTitus Andronicus, Macbeth and Hamlethaving a riveting conversation. It quickly became a Comedy of Errors, as King Learand King John interjected that Don... Comments are closed.