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Tag Archives: Poetry
The Perfect Day
Is today the day?
Bedfellow
Who is your bedfellow?
Peaceful Night
Frogs sing in the trees.A shooting star overheadOne deep breath – exhale.
Slithering
A pretty good day for a snake.
Some Space, Please
Sometimes you need some space to breathe, but not too much time alone.
Look To The Sky
There is peace and beauty in the sky. Just look up!
The Birdwatcher
I am reposting this poem in memory of my mother, who recently passed away after an almost two year battle with lymphoma. This is the first poem posted to my website. I wrote “The Birdwatcher” for and about my mom (an avid birder), as she began to lose strength and vigor in her fight against cancer.
Don’t Ask Me
What do you do when your friends call on you?
Maybe You Just Can’t
There are times when you just can’t.