Category Archives: Poetry

My Face, a Haiku

Falling asleep, my Face nose to nose with my face Jerked away to breathe

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What?

What they don’t tell you is there are worse things than death…surly. Sometimes I think my stroke could be worse or a least harder than death. Surly long suffering is worse than death. Surly. No one tells us because no … Continue reading

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Still Covid

Tethered by all I feel I can’t or shouldn’t do.When did I stop living my life and turn to waiting it out? Telling myself to find joy onthis little plot which I call mine. Sadly, waiting is now my ingrained … Continue reading

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Dirt Road to Memories

So many roads are ready to take you forwardInto the empty world to come, misty with promises.So few will lead you back to what you’ve missed.…………………from the poem Invitation by Carl Dennis This dirt road leads to the farm on … Continue reading

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Night Dreams

for my body and minddreams are real adventurescausing morning moods Written for the prompt: Dream Poem Photo and poem by Sabra Bowers. Full Moon 12-29-20

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Grounded in Winter

Near my front doorAncient rocks and crystalsGround me in winter

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Crunch

Would watermelon taste as sweet without itThe sound and feel of crunch There’s the obvious crunch ofNuts, carrots, celery with cream cheese There’s the softer crunch ofRoast beef, tomato, mayo, wrapped in lettuce leaves Did I mention toast and jam, … Continue reading

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Turbulent Times

no one at the helmin a deadly storm winds blowing this and that way emotions churningI can’t breathe once witnessedturbulent times can’t be unseen Poem and art by Sabra Bowers

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To Move

Not called to move Prefer stillness And looking within I seek solitude and silence Although The world is never silent Neither are my thoughts They often ramble To the past or future Am I an antenna For thoughts Moving in … Continue reading

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Slays My Heart

A poem I won’t forget; it slays my heart every time I read it.  The poet is Laura Gilpin and the poem is The Two-Headed Calf.   I’m sure growing up on a farm adds to my love of this poem … Continue reading

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