The Poems of David Garlick
Her hair was set in fiber glass, as she read the evening news. She raised her brows, lowered her lids to under score her views. Head turned and nodded, preened and pecked; I’m sure I never heard a word, as I watched the evening news. It fascinated me to see the facile movement of […]
In threads of golden gossamer her web hangs in the mornings dew. It glints when sunbeams crest the hill, to blaze like jewels in crowns may shine. And as the warmth of a summer’s day steals these gems our eyes enjoy. She takes her place, at center stage, to wait for some unwary prey. […]
She arrived in a cloud of dogs, their joys reflected in her eyes. Their joy in being alive her joy in giving – them yet another life! She said, “Shadow needs a new home.” We said. “ We are not quite ready.” She said, “ Take her for the weekend to see if […]
An envelope that cloaks us all, gives us life, holds us safe; the air we breathe, our precious shield. While like a mirror, of our lives, that other orb, that is the eye, reflects the beauty of our home. As our world, in swirls of blue, sails the void of time and space. […]