By Danny P. Barbare Every Crack in the Den With a little bit of spice in warm apple ciderit fillsevery crack in theden of winterto the bottomof the cupto the bottom of my leather boots. Peach Colored Skies Orchardsandorchardsofpeachcoloredskieslikejuicerunningdownmypenonanapkin. Danny P. Barbare resides in the Upstate of the Carolinas.
A Bowl of Ice Cream and Other Poems
By Danny P. Barbare A Bowl of Ice Cream Ice cream in a bowl makes everyone sweet as if to get along if only for a carton scoop for scoop whatever your flavor. Riding to the Mountains In the mountains I see the proud blue sky and the trees as the flowers greet you the … Continue reading A Bowl of Ice Cream and Other Poems
Poems by Danny P. Barbare
The Pecan Tree Tatters through the leaves Thump. Paper shells Pecan pie, buttered roasted In the oven. Now spotted leaves. The fruit black. Each year it tries to come Back Green as a leaf. Trunk wrapped in burlap And treated with Spray. It just takes a lot of love.— America! I … Continue reading Poems by Danny P. Barbare
Academy of the Heart And Mind 