leroyb : Writing

The Rhythms

The Rhythms

A Poem by leroyb


I wonder. Are you aware of the rhythms hidden under masking of machine noise? Cold, blue, fluorescent lamps humming overhead, central air flowing..
Dragon's Gold

Dragon's Gold

A Poem by leroyb


A poem about how one dragon aquires gold.
Smiles

Smiles

A Poem by leroyb


I worry about myself.
Do You?

Do You?

A Poem by leroyb


Walking a New Orleans grave yard. Or any grave yard, if you don't know about New Orleans.