by Ron Sokol | Feb 26, 2020 | Poems
“I miss her more than I thought even possible” With those words he stepped back from the podium and returned to his seat I heard crying The sun was so bright when we all went outside A lot of people there to whisper “Good bye!” I don’t entirely remember walking to my...
by Ron Sokol | Feb 23, 2020 | Poems
I admit that I feel afraid lying here like this Disconnected Please folks I have to rely on your kindness To lift me up To fix me To bring me back to life And you do you do! No wonder there is light! Is it true that a helping hand is salvation? For you and for me? Yes...
by Ron Sokol | Feb 21, 2020 | Poems
I hate skipping rope like this because it never ends and I get tired even though mom calls “Dinner!” but I can’t stop and here goes those damn awful air raid sirens and again the planes dropping bombs and it is so horrible mister but yeah if you want to take a picture...
by Ron Sokol | Feb 15, 2020 | Stories
Sir, listen to me: What is it so startling that you have seen? Officer, a large yellow, orange ball of fire, way up there… way way up there in the sky, and it said very plainly: “Be careful!” And? Then it was quite windy. Wet. Intense! Snap of the...
by Ron Sokol | Feb 13, 2020 | Poems
Spoiled rotten but still fresh as a daisy Prancing down the path marking the way I AM HERE! Hieroglyphics say you? Inspecting the world Did you know I was brought to this very place to show how loyal companionship can mimic heaven? So now you know I am not a guard dog...
