carl : Writing

The Errant Traveler

The Errant Traveler

A Poem by carl


To me hope seems to come and go of it own accord.
One Piece at a Time:

One Piece at a Time:

A Poem by carl


From a conversation about managing life's ongoing changes.
From Where To When

From Where To When

A Poem by carl


considering an old poem and a Dylan song
Morning Glory

Morning Glory

A Poem by carl


looking at an old photo I took years ago
Pawns and Frogs:

Pawns and Frogs:

A Poem by carl


a place for everyone and everyone in their place - just came quickly as I thought about a loved ones situation.
The Reality:

The Reality:

A Poem by carl


someone said, " it is what it is what it is."
A Death

A Death

A Poem by carl


The facts, mam, just the facts. That's all we really want, that's all that we really need just the plain and true facts." Well, if you..
Doubt:

Doubt:

A Poem by carl


What is this place this damnable spot that turns yes to not- Achilles heel of soul black hole of doubt that clouds the mind- ..
On The Street

On The Street

A Poem by carl


from a conversation with my son
Mediterranean June 14

Mediterranean June 14

A Poem by carl


Billionaires and migrants each one looking for something.