by Ron Sokol | Jul 25, 2021 | Poems
It could well be around a camp fire under the stars at night Or bedside Telling the child a tender story Or holding the hand of my very ill mother Or here with you And the story is always about what it is like to have your heart in your throat Would you tell me? You...
by Ron Sokol | Jun 23, 2021 | Poems
It is a very large sack and hard to carry and yes my back hurts but I have to carry it you do understand I have to it is with me it is not going away and I am not going to come this far after all this and not keep going even though I want to lie down and let the...
by Ron Sokol | Jun 19, 2021 | Poems
I cannot believe these people don’t know who I am! Just hit a grand slam homer to win the world series hello???????? Or just bowed for the fifteenth time standing ovation for my Shakespearean virtuoso performance! And no my head is not in the clouds repeat not!...
by Ron Sokol | Jun 6, 2021 | Poems
Come here yes put your head against my shoulder Let it go cry cry dear cry Few know that this is how the first water fall came to be And in time mixed with other elements like trees rocks animals sky and sun became full of joy Remember my child: From tears may arise...
by Ron Sokol | May 30, 2021 | Poems
Ok so I don’t talk English or otherwise Ok so I don’t quite clean up after myself Do you want to see what I really look like? Enough said...
by Ron Sokol | May 22, 2021 | Poems
Writing is like painting the blank page dotted with words Writing is like dancing the sentences leap and bound Writing is like composing music the words transform into notes Each day then each daybreak is like writing Yes writing is an embrace a gentle hand embrace So...