“My soul magnifies the Lord, and my soul rejoices in God my Savior, for he has looked on the humble estate of his servant. For behold, from now on all generations will call me blessed, for he wh… more →
THE POETRY PLACEwrote 1 week ago: “My soul magnifies the Lord, and my soul rejoices in God my Savior, for he has looked on the h … more →
wrote 2 weeks ago: I. “A Precise Woman” A precise woman with a short haircut brings order to my thoughts and my dresser … more →
wrote 2 weeks ago: While my hair was still cut straight across my forehead I played about the front gate, pulling flowe … more →
wrote 2 weeks ago: “A NOCTURNAL UPON ST. LUCY’S DAY, BEING THE SHORTEST DAY” ‘TIS the year … more →
wrote 3 weeks ago: Some of my favorite Christmas poems are sung as Christmas carols. “O Come, O Come Emmanuel … more →
wrote 1 month ago: Ainsi, toujours poussés vers de nouveaux rivages, Dans la nuit éternelle emportés sans retour, Ne po … more →
wrote 1 month ago: Two athletes are dancing in the cathedral of the wind. A butterfly lights on the branch of your gree … more →
wrote 1 month ago: “The dictionaries have no entry sort of love we praise. If you can define a road, it’s n … more →
wrote 2 months ago: “Sunflower” What sower walked over the earth, which hands sowed our inward seeds of fire … more →
wrote 2 months ago: It’s not a sheltered world. The noise begins over there, on the other side of the wall where t … more →
wrote 2 months ago: “But when I am consumed in the fire give me new phoenix wings to fly at my desire!” ~ Jo … more →
wrote 2 months ago: Earlier this week, my friend Wendy and I went to watch a movie at the Ogden 6 Theater. Right beside … more →
wrote 2 months ago: the vast night – now nothing left but the fragrance Jorge Luis Borges … more →
wrote 3 months ago: swift to shore white-crested waves return like cranes a crane alights on its reflection close to an … more →
wrote 3 months ago: I will be the gladdest thing Under the sun! I will touch a hundred flowers And not pick one. I will … more →
wrote 3 months ago: in the middle of the field clouds’ shadows prove they are closer than the trees Commentary: Wh … more →
wrote 3 months ago: Do you remember as a child considering the sounds— how many flutes would overwhelm a trumpet? Could … more →
wrote 3 months ago: MY DARLING, WE SAT TOGETHER by: Heinrich Heine (1799-1856) My darling, we sat together, we two, in o … more →
wrote 3 months ago: The time it takes – for snowflakes to whiten distant pines Lorraine Ellis Harr in HAIKU MIND ( … more →