Author: Simona A. Brinson

  • A POEM A DAY 73

    THE CROOK She looked into his eyes And much to her surprise She saw every lie He never spoke All of her will, it took Though she trembled and shook, To release her hand from the crook Of his neck as he choked Simona A. Brinson Photo by  Tomas Kirvėla  on  Scopio © 2021 mylifeinword.com…

  • CAT LADY There’s this crazy cat lady Who lives down the street If you look closely She has paws for feet She has many cats Too numerous to count They need spay and neutering The matter is paramount You see cats over here And cats over there Cats on the roof And kittens every where…

  • A POEM A DAY 71

    MY CONsTANT COMPANION She is my constant companion She is with me where ever I go She’s been there in my highest of highs And in the depths of my lows We’ve walked down sandy beaches And trampled through the snow We’ve climbed mountains And seen places where waterfalls flow We have cried and we…

  • A POEM A DAY 70

    A PONDER If roses weren’t red And violets weren’t blue Would love be a bloom Between us two? It’s just a question that I ponder This drab and dreary night. So, let’s not turn this Into a fight. Now you know Just as well as I That ole saying Is an absolute lie. Cause not…

  • A POEM A DAY 69

    MY SOUL WILL NOT REST I have loved none Greater than thee With my whole heart I do so decree A love bounding Resounding Inside of my chest I toss and I turn For my soul will not rest ‘Til I see you again In this life or the next Some may say My soul…

  • A POEM A DAY 68

    IN THE ETHEREAL While he lay in slumber I listened With my ear to his chest To the beating of his heart Tranquil But never at rest It beat with a rhythm So soothing It lulled me into a trance And I drifted to the place Where souls meet by chance It was there in…

  • A POEM A DAY 67

    MESMERIZED She’d told me Time and time again Not to lean back In my chair But I didn’t listen I hadn’t a care Until that fateful day I leaned back and looked And what I saw shook Me to the core Her breasts sat upon her thighs I was dazed and mesmerized At their size…

  • A POEM A DAY 66

    GRANDMA’S HOUSE Summer vacation My destination Grandma’s house Where if it thundered and lightened I sat quiet as a mouse With my cousins A minimum of a half dozen Of us at a time But it was always Me, Lisa and Sam Cookie, Sack and Pam Others would come and go Like Mup and Shannon…

  • A POEM A DAY 65

    SUDDEN & SWEET I have never been struck before With a love so sudden and sweet I question its validity And I fear I may retreat To the comfort of My safety zone Of solitude Alone at home Just me Myself and I Eating ice cream And blueberry pie But I am stricken With a…

  • A POEM A DAY 64

    LULLABY I have not heard My love’s voice In two days Maybe three His voice is low And deep It flutters like the reed Of a baritone Saxophone When he speaks It reverberates in my chest From north to south And east to west It is as soothing as Brahms Lullaby Simona A. Brinson Photo…