Category: Poetry


People are rarely what they seem. What’s your super power?

Let’s Sweep

There’s consequences for addressing conflict and avoiding it. Which do you prefer?

These Hands

Another side of aging

Little Muse

Giving credit where credit is due

Rain Dance

Walking in faith means putting feet to prayer

Singing In Springtime

My ears are out of practice when songs of spring time confuse me.

Careless Poets

A conversation with my writing cohort yesterday helped me appreciate the resistance to verse novels and poetry.

Authentically Me


Soft Landing

Saw my first robin. I’m ready!