Characters Poems
JACK O' LANTERN
by Darthy Osborne
In a quiet seaside town
Where nothing ever seemed to go down
The leaves were turning November
On a day that was one to remember
......
Not Quite Write
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
As a writer of fiction novels, I positively basked in my work,
Story ideas lived in my head, as blue stars at twilight lurk.
Yes, I was a successful writer, and had many zealous readers,
As vee shaped birds of azure skies, ever follow their leaders!
My life was then so interesting, and I was doing what I loved,
As sweetness of summer blooms, lingers where bees have buzzed.
My office had a picture window, which overlooked lush garden,
......
Personal Problems
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
I was an active and happy person, and had a great fondness for movies,
Like the enthusiastic nature lover, bears a fondness for outdoor beauties.
I indulged in both the old and new movies, those of almost every genre,
Like thunder rumbling through the mountains, to afford our lives drama.
I'd had this habit for a very long time, ever since I was a teenage child,
Glorying in happy days of youth, on byways where sunshine has smiled.
I had a job and other interests, but got lost in movies on the weekends,
......
JACK O' LANTERN
by Darthy Osborne
In a quiet seaside town
Where nothing ever seemed to go down
The leaves were turning November
On a day that was one to remember
......
Personal Problems
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
I was an active and happy person, and had a great fondness for movies,
Like the enthusiastic nature lover, bears a fondness for outdoor beauties.
I indulged in both the old and new movies, those of almost every genre,
Like thunder rumbling through the mountains, to afford our lives drama.
I'd had this habit for a very long time, ever since I was a teenage child,
Glorying in happy days of youth, on byways where sunshine has smiled.
I had a job and other interests, but got lost in movies on the weekends,
......
Not Quite Write
by Evelyn Judy Buehler
As a writer of fiction novels, I positively basked in my work,
Story ideas lived in my head, as blue stars at twilight lurk.
Yes, I was a successful writer, and had many zealous readers,
As vee shaped birds of azure skies, ever follow their leaders!
My life was then so interesting, and I was doing what I loved,
As sweetness of summer blooms, lingers where bees have buzzed.
My office had a picture window, which overlooked lush garden,
......
