Where's my pen,
I need a pen,
I can't believe its lost again!
Your smile kills me
Stabs me like a knife
Darts from you like a laser
Straight into my soul
Call me Rudbeckia
(Becky for short)
A black-eyed susan at night
To See Or Not To See
I see a young boy
Pretending he knows not what he does.
Late Summer Sonnet
Where did the Columbines and Lupines go
The Alliums that stood so straight and neat
The raspberries with all their bright red glow
That children did consider such a treat?