Category: Gaslamp Poems

By Gabriel Foster Sharon didn’t care, she was happier than she had ever been in a very long time....

By Gabriel Foster Memories are the strangest of things. They transport you to the past and collect...

By Gabriel Foster Mario! You short basket of fun. I’m delighted to see you again my old friend,...

By Gabriel Foster Her presence demanded a second look. She was that beautiful. Her skin bathed in...

By Gabriel Foster Batman felt good, walking the grounds of his rose garden, Like a stallion with...

By Gabriel Foster The brothers both looked at the cup; it was bluish green with a picture of a...

By Gabriel Foster Jason stood before Nina where the flames of her, Dragon still burned heavily...

By Gabriel Foster She stepped off the flower and into the air above, Marrying her thoughts to her...

By Gabriel Foster His kisses were like short stories, playing themselves out across my body and...

By Gabriel Foster Ehlana walked through the garden of twilight, Carrying just her pink purse and...

By Gabriel Foster A tired mind will always be in need of rest and rejuvenation. A small vacation...