Poems

The written way to share insight and wisdom; from others and me, covering an infinite subject range – equality, nature, acceptance.

Thanksgiving 1.41p

In between the dog walks,
The confrontation talks, and letting her eat
grass.

In between the laundry loads,
The group texts, and getting a seat on the couch.

In between the job applications,
The Family dedications, and toasting the frozen bread.

It’s checking the weather,
Remembering the remembered,
And trying to take a nap.

The strains,
These stains,
And so very many insanes.

It’s this here now,
What year is it anyhow,
How could we ever forget.

It’s the new world normal,
Defining whatever’s formal,
And despite the familiar; we’ve all just met.

3.07p Sunday

Fall.
Bluster.
Brightness with long shades.
I love the branches, when they sway.
Tress born that way, stay.
They can’t run away

7.38a Friday

Coffee’s kickin on,
Girlfriend buzzes about.
Dog’s gone. At her dogwatcher’s house.
Friday bright sky waking up to yay we gotta getaway.