by Ron Sokol | Sep 18, 2020 | Poems
I am pretty sure it is far better to be a window facing out toward the sea than a window in a high rise looking out at some random part of the city I remain reasonably confident it is far better to be a window facing out toward the sea than peering out at a lake From...
by Ron Sokol | Sep 13, 2020 | Poems
If you listen you can hear the joy of a tree Sadly you can also hear it suffer Think of all the ways we relate with trees My favorite just sit against one look up and marvel This story below reminds Could be you or me Could be Brought over in a pocket A stork of a...
by Ron Sokol | Sep 5, 2020 | Poems
I told him that when I come back when I am reincarnated that I just want to be a wheelchair (but a talking wheelchair) Why he asked So I can carry someone along well enough but also say stuff you know cheerful stuff inspiring stuff A wheelchair? You want to come back...
by Ron Sokol | Sep 2, 2020 | Poems
“I double dare you!” “Well fine fine here goes!” I jumped off the roof expecting that indeed I would land on the lawn and hopefully not break anything but instead a wind swept me up and when I descended to the ground it was smooth and easy He...
by Ron Sokol | Aug 29, 2020 | Poems
It took quite awhile to figure out what to say how to say it Even how to stand what hand gestures to use But I wanted to be sure to do it well and to provide solace because indeed she would be so devastated by what I had to tell her “Dear, you are very loved and...
by Ron Sokol | Aug 21, 2020 | Poems
“Would you stop that incessant noise!” Here I go to the beach for some peace and quiet and those damn gulls squawk like it’s new year’s eve! What the hell is wrong with them? Flying all over the every where Dive bombing into the sea You’d...
