Poetry
Sunday Poetry: How the Pieces Fit Together
Welcome to Sunday Poetry. If this is your first visit you can read about the purpose and inspiration of my Sunday blogs here. Last week’s poem, Movies, by Billy Collins, was in honor of all the movies I seem to be watching now that the weather’s changing. Additionally, I’m closing in on the deadline of my next…
Read MoreSunday Poetry: So Long As I Am Not In Danger
Welcome to Sunday Poetry. If this is your first visit you can read about the purpose and inspiration of my Sunday blogs here. I loved today’s poem the moment it found me. Maybe I love it most because we rejoined Netflix this month after a summer away, and in the past two weeks I’ve seen more movies than…
Read MoreSunday Poetry: I Cried Over Beautiful Things
Welcome to Sunday Poetry. If this is your first visit you can read about the purpose and inspiration of my Sunday blogs here. Friday was the first day of fall, and deserves a poem in commemoration. I’ve chosen Autumn Movement by Carl Sandburg, and because it’s in public domain, I can quote it here. Autumn, a time…
Read MoreSunday Poetry: The Domesticity of Addition
Welcome to Sunday Poetry. If this is your first visit you can read about the purpose and inspiration of my Sunday blogs here. Today’s poem, Numbers by Mary Cornish, comes to us from Poetry 180, and I’ve included it in honor of all those students and teachers back in classrooms this month, struggling with addition or algebra or calculus. …
Read MoreSunday Poetry: As It Is Remembered
Welcome to Sunday Poetry. If this is your first visit you can read about the purpose and inspiration of my Sunday blogs here. Today is September 11th, and the poem, Heaven by Patrick Phillips, is in honor of all who live on only in memories. Phillips gives us a poignant image of the afterlife to ponder. What…
Read MoreSunday Poetry: God’s Own Angels
Welcome to Sunday Poetry. If this is your first visit you can read about the purpose and inspiration of my Sunday blogs here. Tomorrow is Labor Day, first celebrated in the United States on September 5, 1882. It became a federal holiday two years later at the urging of President Grover Cleveland, in an attempt to find…
Read MoreSunday Poetry: Slowing Down for Happiness
Welcome to Sunday Poetry. If this is your first visit you can read about the purpose and inspiration of my Sunday blogs here. I’ve been thinking a lot this summer about the meaning of home. We’ll be moving next year, and right now we’re not sure where. We have a summer cottage, which feels like home to…
Read MoreSunday Poetry: It Is the Discovery that Keeps the Fingers Moving
Welcome to Sunday Poetry. If this is your first visit you can read about the purpose and inspiration of my Sunday blogs here. Do you like crafts? Have you found a particular one that helps you to center, to move past the frustration and anxiety of your life to a different plane? When I found Whittling: The Last…
Read MoreSunday Poetry: A Wrong Number Occurs To You
Welcome to Sunday Poetry. If this is your first visit you can read about the purpose and inspiration of my Sunday blogs here. What’s your part? Just slow down a little and come along for the read–or sometimes, for the listen. No analysis needed or required. Let the poem sink in and move you wherever it may. If you’d like to…
Read MoreSunday Poetry: Who Has Fallen in the Night?
Welcome to Sunday Poetry. If this is your first visit you can read about the purpose and inspiration of my Sunday blogs here. What’s your part? Just slow down a little and come along for the read–or sometimes, for the listen. No analysis needed or required. Let the poem sink in and move you wherever it may. If you’d like to…
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