Poetry
Sunday Poetry: The Dracena That’s Outgrown It’s Pot
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: We are the flower
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: A Moment Seen, Forever Known
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: Your One Wild and Precious Life
Welcome to Sunday Poetry, and yes we have a new photo. It seemed time. 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…
Read MoreSunday Poetry: I Offer No Apology
Welcome to Sunday Poetry. If this is your first visit you can read about the purpose and inspiration 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 tell us what…
Read MoreSunday Poetry: That He Could Hold Me Was A Given
Welcome to Sunday Poetry. If this is your first visit you can read about the purpose and inspiration 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 tell us what…
Read MoreSunday Poetry: Of Coffee Cake and Ripe Peaches
Welcome to Sunday Poetry. If this is your first visit you can read about the purpose and inspiration 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 tell us what…
Read MoreSunday Poetry: Now there is time and Time is young
Welcome to Sunday Poetry. If this is your first visit you can read about the purpose and inspiration 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 here. Let the poem sink in and move you wherever it may. If you’d like to tell us…
Read MoreSunday Poetry: Ready With Notebook and a Chewed Up Pencil
Welcome to Sunday Poetry. If this is your first visit you can read about the purpose and inspiration here. What’s your part? Just slow down a little and come along for the read–or sometimes, for the listen. If you’d like to tell us what the day’s poem means in your life, or what word or phrase you’ve chosen…
Read MoreSunday Poetry: Apples Sweeten in the Darkness
Welcome to Sunday Poetry. If this is your first visit you can read about the purpose and inspiration here. What’s your part? Just slow down a little and come along for the read–or sometimes, for the listen. If you’d like to tell us what the day’s poem means in your life, or what word or phrase you’ve chosen…
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