Posts Tagged With: poetry
Standing At The Crossroads, Trying To Make A Decision
Finally, right? I really tried to do this last night, but after an early morning drive from Estes Park and a full work shift, it was all I could do to shove the suitcase in a corner and flop on the bed till this morning. Plus you all made this business of picking a winner [...]
Haiku Monday Challenge – Crossroads
Happy Friday! Yesterday was something of a bombshell for me. I found out that not only was I chosen as winner for the April Culinary Smackdown, I also managed to be chosen as winner of the Haiku Monday competition! G will tell you that I spent most of the day wandering around in a daze, shaking [...]
Haiku Monday – Patterns
Since this is the last day of Nathional Poetry Month, it’s definitely fitting that I end with some. Serendipity reminded me that I have not played Haiku Monday for a while. She was the winner last week, so she gets to pick this week’s theme and she chose “patterns”. I’m only submitting one, but I [...]
Serendipity (re-posted from exactly four years ago)
Spring Through the newly-opened window, warm air, fresh with new peach blossoms, slides across your skin. Late-afternoon warmth of you mingled with me joins behind my nose until the scent of flower petals will forever link my brain instantly to us. The slanted, daylight-saved sun casts your langorous limbs in gold alongside mine. I hold [...]
Metastasis
There are days When I wish I could go To a doctor or A mad scientist, Sit myself down In their chair, Give myself over To them as I once did To you. I would tell them, “Put me on your machines, Twist your dials, Lay me open, Vivisect me.” As I think Of you. See? [...]
Manifestation
Just days ago we walked, Arm in arm through the vivid, Spring-blessed gardens. We talked And dreamed aloud, things We wanted, growth envisioned. There, I said, we need a place to sit. Just there. Perfect. I thought that, too, she said, and we Laughed as we strolled Together watching Bliss burgeon, Our thoughts in harmony [...]
Doing Battle
They want to win, The weeds. They’re bred for it. Where no one waters, They flourish. Where we die and lie They thrive, Showing only small rosettes Above. Pulling merely Tickles as they spread. But last night’s downpour Made them more vulnerable. Devil’s food earth Opens easier to my Bare, probing fingers. I follow the [...]












