Will you give up?

Will you give up? By Aileen McPherson Tears fall silently down my cheeks, The world is torn around me, My … More

Warning

Warning By Aileen McPherson For the heart go grow Then blossom You must nurture And care for it with Kindness, … More

Be the Gods By Aileen McPherson I live by faith, Faith in the power of Gods, For by the Gods … More

Poetry from my 20’s to 30’s Submitted to Street Roots 03.27.2019 We are the Ancestors by Aileen McPherson My life, … More

Street Roots creative writing 03.27.2019 “Wound is where the light enters the heart.” Rumi Promt: What is hiring you today? … More

Rains, before and now By Aileen McPherson Turn eyes to the sky Face the rain screaming drains Wash away the … More

Refresh by Aileen McPherson Blue white skies Float Suspended bobbing gently Beneath waves Crest

What are you listening to? By Aileen McPherson My heart skips a beat when the music hits my feet, I … More

What do you see? By Aileen McPherson Gypsy tramp thief Sinister minister me Poetical seed

Basin By Aileen McPherson On loss of another Minding my own empty stone Draught thunder rain

Around Portland, various groups espouse the idea that they want to house the homeless. But currently, only a few hundred … More

Not many of my family and readers may know, yet currently Charles and I live in an rv on the … More

Fallen Angels By Aileen McPherson Riot Cop, Riot Cop are you safe in your gear? RIOT COP, RIOT COP MOVE … More