Poetry Month
April 29
Even though there are endless to do lists to get out of town, I love that moment of leaving when everything is stretched out before me. The promise of adventure. Nothing has happened. It is all about to begin. tomorrow…April 28
Coming back from the prison tonight, this happened… jagged lightening boltsslice the night; hail crashes down
weather in Texas…
April 27
When I walked by these iris in the morning, they were tightly closed. By noon, they were sprung open. It seemed like a message. spring jots us a noteopen, you fool, open up
life is so short. love…
April 26
Today is the day I shut the windows, turn on the air conditioning and try to remember the good things about summer. steamy sultry hotnot a hip swinging human
go outside you’ll see…
April 25
The month of haikus is nearly up. A month of noticing the little things that buoy us, brighten our days, make us more delicate inside. soft petaled sunshineborn of light water air dirt
simple grace I think…
April 24
Ahh the spring sky… blue sky peeking throughpromise of rain or sunshine
change is the constant…
April 23
Tonight I was invited to a Seder. It is a beautiful tradition in which we remember what came before and what freedom means. And then we eat and talk and drink and be free. candles are lightedfriends gathered and…
April 22
Prince dies. Queen Elizabeth turns 90. The rain stops. The sun comes out. We spin and we spin. Some days it is best to walk outside. Especially on Earth Day. celebrate earth night;go outside, full moon rising
open gate…
April 21
Today’s haiku is brought to you by the rain. splatter splat tricklehiss drip drop pitter pat pat
sounds outside my door…
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