The Poems of David Garlick
A parchment lady, tall and fair, who looks with love at Jaquiths view. Must never feel she lost her place but only that her family grew. This parchment made of lace and love, Is all we see in those fair eyes. But in our hearts we feel the pain that leaving loveliness must […]
Along the cut, dawn sips the cup of night. Day sounds lie silent. Ears become eyes. At this magic hour you may hear mist creep and the flutter of your thoughts taking flight. The splashy chatter of leaking lock gates. The calls of waking birds cackle of a duck. The mewing of gulls, the […]
A Wasp is a Wasp. A Bee is a Bee. The difference is really quite easy to see. For a Wasp is more streamlined, while we Bees are quite plump. Wasps attack you for fun, while we promise we wont. Wasps are a nuisance, they wont go away. Once one has arrived soon more […]
Wave on wave came crashing in with savage blows, to crush the sand, send snowy foam in graceful arc, to then retreat with sucking sighs. And in the wake, where bubbles blew and breathing holes marked hidden clams, tiny stones, shone like gems and winked the sun, hot overhead. Palm fronds rattled in the breeze, […]