LETTING GO

By Nichole Sulpizio And Charles Robert Lindholm

She Heard The Door
Firmly Shut Behind Her
Then Slowly Turned Around
To Take A Final Look
As The Whisper From Her Heart
Said,

“Sometimes
There Is No Going Back”

LIFE CYCLES THROUGH THE SEASONS

By Charles Robert Lindholm

The fall winds have stolen
the leaves from the trees
and layed them on the ground
in litters of types and colors
before they are carried
away in a gust

HAIKU: DREAMING OF DAWN

By Charles Robert Lindholm

Aren’t we all gypsies

FOREVER’S JUST A DREAM

By Charles Robert Lindholm

The feelings are raw

unrippened with age

not wanting to wait

ABC Poem: A Self Portrait

as I draw pictures from time
believing in their depth
choosing grave memories
dreams, wishes unfulfilled

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