by Ron Sokol | Jul 4, 2020 | Poems
It’s exciting at the start Going to climb the mountain going to get to the top breathe that remarkable air Triumph! In truth he is in bed muttering “It’s the fever makes him like this,” she lamented But his eyes lit up as they got closer to the...
by Ron Sokol | Jul 1, 2020 | Poems
A real advantage sitting at the window sill and observing The humming bird who thinks no one knows she ever rests The priest who occasionally dances for no apparent reason The wind that talks to the leaves and asks them “really shiver so God is impressed!”...
