My Short Verse Grandmothers Day May 16, 2015 James Karkoski Leave a comment Her smile was pot of gold flowers and her laughter breeze that bobbed them! Grandmothers Day.
My Short Verse While Skyping…… May 16, 2015 James Karkoski Leave a comment A radiant amaryllis stood bright on a balmy blue morning: Mother’s Day.
My Short Verse Puce Colored Kale May 16, 2015 James Karkoski Leave a comment A puce colored kale, that unsubconscious vex of thoughts that won’t flee consciousness.
My Short Verse Ornamental White Kale May 16, 2015 James Karkoski Leave a comment An ornamented white kale: The servility a chambermaid shows her new Queen. The Queen when Dudley first dazzled her eyes: a white ornamental kale’s yellow bloom.
My Short Verse Sidewalk Dogwoods May 16, 2015 James Karkoski Leave a comment Sunset in the east and a moon arose too in the west! Two sidewalk dogwood trees.
My Short Verse The Wort Jizo May 16, 2015 James Karkoski Leave a comment The old jizo near my house: thankful it cures the worts of suspicious love as well!
My Short Verse Wisteria Cascades May 16, 2015 James Karkoski Leave a comment Wisteria cascades: I start to wonder how many more days there are in life?
My Short Verse Nascent Wisteria May 16, 2015 James Karkoski Leave a comment A nascent wisteria tuft: the baby she lost first term is etched in her womb. Tears of loss ever ready to burst: in her breast, a nascent wisteria tuft.
My Short Verse Seven Centuries May 16, 2015 James Karkoski Leave a comment This wisteria is a start from a vine that is over 700 years old on the grounds of Mencuis’ residence in Shangdon, China. Slower to bloom but deeper in hue, vine cuts which have scented seven centuries.