Geralyn Miller : Writing

Wind Wishes

Wind Wishes

A Poem by Geralyn Miller


a senryu
The Gift

The Gift

A Poem by Geralyn Miller


If I could give you only one gift, I would give you the gift of hope. Hope to keep you going when it seems the world is all against you; and yo..
Death Came to Hearthold

Death Came to Hearthold

A Poem by Geralyn Miller


Death came to Hearthold as night fell, crept in unheralded, over the grand stone wall, past neatly trimmed trees, and manicured lawns. Death c..
Lost Dreamer

Lost Dreamer

A Poem by Geralyn Miller


for Michael P.
Somedays

Somedays

A Poem by Geralyn Miller


Somedays, dreaming costs too much, and hope is an alien concept. Somedays, living is all I can do, and not necessarily very well. Somedays, ..
Peace and Justice

Peace and Justice

A Poem by Geralyn Miller


unfortunately, factual
Spookland

Spookland

A Poem by Geralyn Miller


In a horrifying world, where up is down, red is agony, and trust is nonexistent live the worst of monsters. The dwellers in Spookland are crea..
Wistful

Wistful

A Poem by Geralyn Miller


Once in a rare while, I let myself miss you. Miss the joy and laughter that were our everyday. Miss your romantic crazyness. (Who knew a bedful..
The Myth of Closure

The Myth of Closure

A Poem by Geralyn Miller


No matter how much police, attorneys and the media prate and prattle about closure; there is no such thing. When someone you love is murdered, ..
Longing for Locks

Longing for Locks

A Poem by Geralyn Miller


Tonight I am feeling forlorn, Because I miss my long hair. I know it is foolish, but I miss the way the tendrils cascaded down my back the ends ..