The road from here is rocky danger /
And when we reach the end – who knows? / A peaceful path perchance yet stranger
Month: November 2021
the missing
I crave the inadequate, incomplete influx
Ardently Reject the Counterfeit – Sonnet XXXVIII
Confounded why such phases bring sere blight; I ardently reject the counterfeit.
The Art of Soft Cursing – #SoCS
The prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “golly gee.” Use “golly gee” or another interjection that displays the same sentiment … More
Something-ness/mess
Our Simple, Certain, / Somethingness / Abounds within / This Something Mess
Nuthin’
A New Embarrassment of Riches…?
A Thanksgiving Ditty for the Poetically and Thankfully Challenged
But listing all would cool the food…
Beginnings
Soon it will be light
The wheels came off
The wheels came off,And foolishly… I kept driving… When I had a mechanicIn the passenger seat TheWholeDamnTime Wanting So badly … More
The Curtain Crashed – Sonnet XXXVII
The curtain crashed before the show was o’er, / So no one got to see the very end.
Into the Gray – #SoCS
These days, anyone who says the Bible is “crystal clear” on anything beyond “God is love” is immediately suspect in my mind.
I once thought bliss a baseless myth.
I’d scoffed at hints of mirthful pith; I once thought bliss a baseless myth.
We seek to do what few will understand
We seek to do what few can understand / It doesn’t mean it isn’t worth the doing…
lost and ‘found verse’
I’ve never been so healthy.
Poet Ted
Ted Cruz hinted at a naughty Limerick related to Joe Biden’s Thanksgiving plans. Perhaps Poet Ted and I have more … More
beyond the churn
The chance to look backward is all bittersweet
More!
Write More of this love You have Found!
our certain somethingness
others are here, and I bid them come, but I find a special warmth in our certain somethingness.
cam – #SoCS
Oh, how the cam has changed our lives… For the better. For the worse.
The Right Kind of Love
That’s it. That’s the poem.