Parker Owens - Stories

Yet another collection of poetry, added to as the mood or fancy strikes me. I hope you enjoy at least some of it.

An offering of poems for National Poetry Writing Month; April 2022. Some were composed in response to prompts provided to me, others not.

This is a series of once and future dances, echoes and dreams from the long, discontented solitude enforced by the pandemic. I dedicate it to a man whose friendship and fire have burned constant through this everlasting night.

Seven Skyscrapers for the U.S. Thanksgiving Holiday.

Haiku from walks taken this Autumn along the trails in the woods.

A second book of poetry, posted in no particular order or schedule. Maybe it's better than the first. Or not.

Poetry about the creatures outside my window, who give me great pleasure season after season.

Most of Rick’s life was performed solo and in quiet. He told himself he liked it that way, preferring to keep even his closest friends away from his secrets. But an aggressive woman and a stranger in town found a way to bring out his inner music.

Small town life still exists like this. The pace is slow, and everyone knows your name. And your business.

Poems Written for National Poetry Writing Month, 2021. I hope you find them enjoyable.

Poems written for National Poetry Writing Month, April 2020. An assortment of mercifully short poems, I hope you will enjoy them at your leisure.