by Phil Todd | Mar 27, 2025 | poem of the month
The day that I first saw you When you opened up your eyes And looked at me with loving That came as no surprise From then until forever I hoped you’d realize That I’m only here to catch you It’s the reason I’m alive Those nights I’d tell you stories Adventures from my...
by Phil Todd | Oct 25, 2023 | poem of the month
Washed Sand Who am I that stain the sand Whose every footprint mark this land For as my breath invites the day In idle thoughts I drift away I gaze behind to see my path As in real time the sea it laps But when at last in full retreat I search to find my footprints...
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