I think like us the forsythia couldn’t wait any longer and took a chance on the freak storms of wind and ice that weathermen were hawking Broke through…
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Below zero he says My chances or the weather Don’t ask if you don’t know Tired of this I wander off to find a more optimistic chance Something easy like…
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Such a mundane thing Both of you kids visiting home and the three of us went to Target Walking from the car we linked arms hugged and walked The sun…
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They happen to live On my block Next door They bring music and light Straight into the air That floats up to my porch I have the exquisite luxury Of a…
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True Deep Joy Not fireworks Not rollercoasters But a pebble dropped in a still pond rippling out That’s joy It creeps up on you surprises And you say…
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There is too much on my chopping board at any one time to choose a central theme here Unless perhaps subjugation of weaker ones darker ones poorer ones…
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This poem lets in the light at early morning time This poem eases out the day into dreams This poem helps me see the green world in bud now This poem…
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The lake was glass at 6 am morning mist a featherbed comforting the treetops Cottages perched along the shore windows dark eyes shuttered in sleep I…
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I saw the yellow blaze of forsythia everywhere on one sunny day I saw the starlings return to the neighborhood Must be word got out Bird feeders are…
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I am standing in the center of chaos A mind I watch pieces fly outward flung by whirling dervish dust storms that invade my space What causes this…
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No I don’t write about flowers There’s some right there Pop pop pop Pink blurbles on brown mulch Then four more Same story Looks like four kids had…
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She leaned against the door propping it open with her cheek as she watched the horizon Late sunlight angled low golden essence through every blade of…
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