Costa Rica
In this world of wonder where I reside
Mountains soar to caress the azure sky
Forests surge from lowland to mountain side
And rivers of gold flow to silver seas
The gentle land to glorify
Costa Rica
In this world of wonder where I reside
Mountains soar to caress the azure sky
Forests surge from lowland to mountain side
And rivers of gold flow to silver seas
The gentle land to glorify
“Our Town is not offered as a picture of life in a New Hampshire village, or as a speculation about the conditions of life after death (that element I merely took from Dante’s Purgatory.) It is an attempt to find a value above all price for the smallest events in our daily life.” –Thornton Wilder
The symphony of insects explodes at night.
The cocinera chops the papaya she’s gathered.
The writer ghost hovers with sad memories.
The jardinero picks green and yellow limones by the bridge.
Red breasted birds sing throated concerts. By day,
perfumed flores camouflage mariposa.
–from my upcoming book Banshees
Banshees, Eileen’s newest collection of poems,
will be available from Flutter Press soon!
I have been writing since I was 8 years old. Continue to look and you will find information and original pieces I have written. Look under poems, fiction, nonfiction and academic writing. There is also information on my education, organizations and residencies I have completed. Enjoy!
