Underwear

Underwear

Underwear Beneath the neat veneer of costumes Fitted or billowed, Muted or embellished, Bare skin Wears no sin. For the bottom cushions And the top jiggles Like my thoughts Soften with giggles, I philosophize, Villainize, and capitalize. There is more to what you see,...
Coming Home

Coming Home

Home again My stomach complains. I fast on the intensity of flavors. Satisfied to stir-fry crisp vegetables. Not to remove knowledge But to cleanse the senses. Home again I absorb the quiet. Revisit moments I sit in my brown chair, And rest. A clear mind, My home...
Promise  A Binding Gift

Promise A Binding Gift

Promise : A Binding Gift A promise sacred in the giving, Powerful in the receiving. A bond commits To the unknowing future. Tendrils of the heart’s precious Fragility and strength, A promise once broken Must be mended. Visit Abbe athttp://www.abberolnick.com to share...
What Color Am I?

What Color Am I?

Color me white with hope Nothing pure, The left-over spots that peak Through foliage Of greens, browns, and oranges I’m the sparkle, That glistens off the icy edges, Where snow prints Mark my passage. Or the cloud puff In a blue sky Soft and billowy As the wind...

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