It is not raining rain to me, It's raining daffodilsRobert LovemanPromiseBy Elece HollisPromise of sunshine tightly curled In each swelling bud,Promise of sunshine and warmer days,Promise of gardens and summer squash,Promise of blackberries ripening on the bush,Of cool green shade and sips of sweet lemonade.Promise so immense it cannot be contained In a tiny seed, in a tight... Continue Reading →

Dance, then, wherever you may be; And I'll lead you all in the dance said he.Sydney CarterDance AnywayBy Elece HollisLittle flower in the grassWith leaves like hearts,Fairies of FebruaryYour tiny green buds Pop open white then Unfold to show pinkAnd I walk past.You wave at passersbyBut no one sees. You Are too plain––too smallThe world takes no note;You are... Continue Reading →