Grandmothers She had Grandmothers Who tried to forget. She had Grandmothers Who longed to remember. She had Grandmothers Who shipped their infant in a shoebox
It would be easy Not to notice the Eagle Watching close my day. It’s National Poetry Month. “Haiku” is a traditional form of Japanese poetry.
Quiet Holiday Guests Claimed Nothing To Do Here Screens glowed, hearth went cold. A Happy New Year to each and everyone. Today’s Music: I’m Happy
“If “If freckles were lovely And day was night, And measles were nice And a lie warn’t a lie, Life would be delight,– But things
The Peace of Wild Things When despair for the world grows in me and I wake in the night at the least sound in fear
“When Great Trees Fall” When great trees fall, rocks on distant hills shudder, lions hunker down in tall grasses, and even elephants lumber after safety.