by Phil Todd | Nov 18, 2022 | archive
SIMPLE RHYMES THESE SIMPLE RHYMES HAVE MUCH TO SAY I WISH I COULD WRITE THEM ANOTHER WAY WITH FLOWING PROSES AND ADJECT NOUNS ECLIPTIC VISIONS OF THINGS PROFOUND BUT ALAS I’M ONLY, LITTLE ME WITH ALL OF MY VOCABULARY I’VE TRY TO LEARN A BRAND NEW PHRASE MY INTELLECT...
by Phil Todd | Nov 13, 2022 | archive
A HOUSE IS LIKE A CANVAS ON WHICH YOU WRITE UPON IT TAKES IN YOUR EMOTIONS AS IF IT WERE A SPONGE NOW MOST IN LIFE CAN’T SEE THIS BUT THEY CAN TRULY FEEL IF A HOME IT HAS SOME LOVE IN IT SURELY WILL APPEAL SO FILL YOUR HOUSE WITH LAUGHTER AND MAKE EACH DAY A JOY...
by Phil Todd | Nov 6, 2022 | archive
All this week’s poems come from my book Cherished Angel Cherished Angel I have a cherished Angel That walks right by my side No matter where my path leads On him I can rely Sometimes he lights my future So I at last can see The infinity of nature Right there in...
by Phil Todd | Oct 30, 2022 | archive
The summer’s joys have gone Leaving fallen whispers Beneath a weeping sun Alas the soil is barren For seeds they sleep quite still There’s no more births for this year Just the winters chill The garden sleeps in slumbers Way beyond each dawn Forgetting when to wake up...
by Phil Todd | Oct 30, 2022 | archive
A Book What’s in a book Lets open it and see As we turnover leaf’s Imaginations run free Adventures and travels That burst from each page Things we can learn To make us a sage Laughter and tears Together reside Expressed in a way The author decides Painting a...
by Phil Todd | Oct 23, 2022 | archive
The Angel’s Garden I walked into a garden While I was fast asleep And met a host of angels Whose auras were complete They shimmered in such beauty It took my breath away As they floated around that garden With their wings in full array Their gifts of love did flourish...
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