Category Archives: Poem

– Trish Keane – Midnight shades Midnight shades of blue green reds and a hint of purple to stars of silver in moon lightof soft yellows clouds filled with dark shadows of the mist like rain Bold skys of September air the type that wouldn’t invite you sit down windows closed tightly around not lettingContinue reading “Poem 3”

– Trish Keane – Over fresh fallen pine cones my wheels long to tread Or through the park after night rains fell To see and feel the wind swept trees There leaves bow gentle to soften my face with it’s due To hear birds squabble and sweek The rustle of the long grass a feildContinue reading “Poem 2”

– Trish Keane – Warm winds blow across my face the soft breeze enveloped around my face Eyes closed and face held high a breath a hug of air for my lungs to refresh them Algiries kicking ins someone near is cutting grass My eyes start to stream as tho I was crying but theyContinue reading “Poem 1”