Category: Poetry

The Air Sings

The air sings to me of spring as life’s mystery takes wing In my untamed raucous garden a sprout of delicate nasturtium seed, the hardy stately dandelion weeds, The bud of a fresh pruned roseriotous wildflowers delight honeybeesfragrant fruit on the lemon tree Along…

This Poem is a Thunderstorm, a Desert Wash and Wildflowers

This poem is a thunderstorm raging across the scrubby desertlightning striking mammoth saguaros, leaving behind a spectral skeleton to rot in the coming hot summer sunThis poem is the sound of cold plops of rain hitting dry earth. This poem is a flooding wash,…

In a Spring Garden

Gentle breeze and sweet sunshine in a spring garden where vivid green tendrils vine and climb murmuring to wild roses blossoming spirits Come, feel the quiet solitude of verdant trees for harmony is here in ancient forest boughs while wandering the yielding mossy path…

Call Me Daisy

I am but a tiny seed Carried by unsettled wind Until I find a resting place In wayward stones and sand. Desert sand is my companion With a grainy texture so fineMaking it a perfect home For an African Daisy to grow. Every year…

Promote Yourself Monday, 2/17/20 and Roundup for 2/10/20

Originally posted on Go Dog Go Café:
Welcome to Promote Yourself Monday.  All Go Dog Go Cafe community members are invited to post one link to one specific piece of their writing (600 words or less please!) they have published on their blog, Facebook page, or Instagram…

#Silent Sunday

Nasturtiums, who colored you, you wonderful, glowing things? You must have been fashioned out of summer sunsets- Lucy Maud Montgomery

This is Love

And if you ask, but where is love?I will say as the twinkling stars aboveso is love And if you ask, but why is love?I will say as the soft coos of dovesso is love And if you ask, but what is love?I will…

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