by Ron Sokol | Jul 9, 2020 | Poems
Throughtnout the day here on earth sounds are abundant Voices music honking Birds spiriting through the sky announcing themselves at our window sill The phone rings the jet rumbles the thunder claps Even silence in its own way can be heard But there is no other sound...
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!”...
by Ron Sokol | Jun 26, 2020 | Poems
I was able to both catch a ray of sunlight and have a humming bird land on my finger (just like that for a split second) One time It was not something to go on about No yelling or you know hooting and hollering but it was a moment I knew that everything every single...
by Ron Sokol | Jun 26, 2020 | Poems
I could not run any faster could not and just sprinted like mad including to bound up the stairs like a lighting bolt only to pant and say nothing not a thing when she opened the door “You are out of breath are you ok?” I just bent over nodded nodded...
by Ron Sokol | Jun 26, 2020 | Poems
Churn churn churn to every season churn churn churn All right let’s face it I take advantage of what I am that’s right I love to butter people up Love it! Butter ’em up get him nice and tender and then snap them in the nose! That’s right I am a...
