June Storm
June greets us with hot days. Plants thrive blooming, growing more each day. Grass green, mowers drone. Trimmers chime in. Thunder claps echo in the distance,…
No. 6 · Salem Cemetery
Fall
Trees have lost their leaves, All have fallen to the ground. Dry and dead, devoid of life. Green in summer, Colored red and yellow in fall.…
No. 6 · Salem Cemetery
Summer Senses
Smell fragrant flowers which bloom beautiful. Taste vegetables garden grown. Hear thunder in the distance, rumbling. Feel cool raindrops hitting your face. See crystalline orbs of…
No. 6 · Salem Cemetery
Eerie Inwood
Inwood, Indiana is where I lived. Grain silos and a saloon survive. Buildings once lively are Abandoned, rotting, and in disrepair. I roam from one to…
No. 6 · Salem Cemetery
Resting Place
Colored leaves fluttered in a fall breeze At my resting place, Salem Cemetery Inwood, Indiana. In 1862 I was the blacksmith of the town, Bending over…