Howe : Writing

The Tree Outside My Window

The Tree Outside My Window

A Poem by Howe


There is a tree that’s outside my window It’s leaves refusing to change. Even when the brisk winds Of November blow, The foliage rema..
I Yell Out For You

I Yell Out For You

A Poem by Howe


I yell out for youInto the dark - knowing you're not there.I reach out for youStretch my fingers to no avail.Your light shined so brightthat it's abse..
You Will Find Me

You Will Find Me

A Poem by Howe


In the stillness you will find meWhere the river meets the sandIn the quiet thick of pine treeIn the farthest away of lands.Just lay your head upon th..