Category: Poetry

November 21, 2020 3 Comments

I forget Then am reminded That I am walking on a knife’s edge. Worn thin by the world. Its stories in circles around me— Concentric

January 30, 2019 3 Comments

You were a surprise both in announcement and arrival- Our first child, we were novice. But somehow I knew you were coming- two weeks before

January 18, 2019 3 Comments

I’d like to write a poem to thank you, Mary Oliver, To thank you, to thank God for you. Your words remind me to look,

October 29, 2018 1 Comment

My garment of hope has grown thin- frayed at the edges threadbare and worn. To be honest, it’s barely recognizable. There have been times– plenty

October 1, 2018 No Comments

Words The words that we say Every single one matters. They tumble from our lips And like seeds, they scatter. Through the air to the