by Phil Todd | Jul 29, 2026 | poem of the month
Jewels My heart is just a treasure That opens like a chest Filled with lovely jewels A vision to digest Its value is tremendous No price can quite convey And I am really pleased You opened it today You did it, oh so simply With just a little smile A gift that god has...
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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