The End of the World At the top of Fickle Hill Running up a hill is hard. You got the gravel, cement, or hard ground against you along with gravity. Bad enough, one is usually out of breath when they reach the top of the hill. Fickle Hill is no exception, but I want to suggest the scene is worth it. If one keeps on traveling up Fickle Hill, eventually there would be a red … [Read more...] about The End of the World
Poetry
Angel
The sun wasn't shining as we walked along The limbs of trees hanging down To meet the others on the ground Reaching up, making walls Made by nature, big and tall The rays of sun did shine around On to my guardian angel on the ground Without her, where I'd be I don't know But her kindness shined on through me to glow My guardian angel. Clearly you can see How the … [Read more...] about Angel
Hammer Down
Hammer Down The sounds of the 101 North or South bound The engines working Howling as they go up hill They whine up As they go down it Loud are both lanes at the same time Big diesel sounds from a little tiny truck Yuk yuk yuk The motorcycles With no mufflers Cranking, shifting up Their just going by All day n all night Then the on ramp Going south Just behind … [Read more...] about Hammer Down
Driftwood
Driftwood How long did you live for How many years did it take you to grow To the big ole tree That we now see Half above the river Half below How long ago did you die? Did the ground wash out from under you? Struck by lightning, Insects under your bark Now you are naked Stark Not a single piece of bark anywhere do i see Has it been long since you were dead Or … [Read more...] about Driftwood
For you
For You A poem by Joesph Walter The beauty of today Is not in the suns rays Or the drops of rain Not falling from the sky Then why may you ask To me you see I can now finally see The thoughts I've had Converted to ink on paper For no one else to read Has changed slightly Submitted to the Emerald For all of Humboldt To read and see Things that are Caught … [Read more...] about For you
