#poetry #summer
The highway of life winds on and on and on. We all make our way forward, sidew… and even backwards, sometimes. Yet we keep rolling along
Dozens of face masks In varied sizes, materials, and co… Were shoved into a coffee can Over the course of the pandemic. Tossing them into the garbage toda…
Abraham Lincoln was our first poe… who really knew how to turn a phra… but the best one of all has to do… “We can complain that rose bushes… or we can celebrate that thorn bus…
Edgar Lee Masters’ Spoon River… was published more than a century… Its enduring popularity derives fr… telling truths about the human con… The most compelling message of all
This zombie nation Always glued to our smartphones Doesn’t make us smart
American governance is only as str… As our ability to defend it. And if (or when) it goes away We won’t ever get it back.
Leaves are changing color A cool nip is in the air Winter is on the horizon But we aren’t yet there
Target: Sunshine State Idalia’s in the Gulf. It’s time to prepare.
There is a great Czar of the Snow Alongside a Lady of Glencoe They share poems and verse Whether lengthy or terse Over Zoom is their method of flow…
Making myself write As I’m doing this moment Isn’t a bad thing
The internet and social media have forever changed the world and not always for the better.
The cafes are always ready To serve their guests a meal Or sometimes just a drink will do Their setting is most ideal. Passing away an hour, sometimes mo…
Life keeps on going taking many twists and turns until it’s over
“Will be wild” were the magic word… used by a sitting president to ann… the mayhem of January 6. So they gathered to await their di… from the man who had taken an oath
Several years ago I encountered a… idling away as it waited to pick u… at a community center in suburban… I walked past the bus and observed its large exhaust pipe spewing
