Monthly Archives: April 2020

I often find myself mourning what my senses never could grasp. Why did it take so long for my eyes and ears to reach below the surface or beyond the limits of the tangible? Why can one touch with words … Continue reading →

I ask, “Where is spring”? (I am standing in its presence) Disillusioned with its reality (It doesn’t meet my expectation) Deaf to the lyrics in the stream (Petals emerging from their womb) I tire of wind and rain (Geese skim … Continue reading →

I can’t promise an apple a day I can suggest a smile I don’t like to greet the night Without laughing first a while And though I’m not a prophetess Predictions like snow angels may melt away A respite from … Continue reading →

Posted on April 10, 2016by Mary (tqhousecat) Just wait till next year I’ll be fearless I’ll be traveling light Just wait Just wait till next year Me, myself and lies will Will have a great divorce Just wait Just wait till next … Continue reading →

Rain above flushes the earth below Cleansing the land for new growth Heat From inside rises and flushes through my pores Cleansing the way for new growth Some want skin flush with skin Without first flushing out what’s in It … Continue reading →

Being an “essential” worker I’m glad I go to work each day It does me good to distance From my other half who’s home to stay A trek to Niagara Falls Or Grand Canyon would be that…Grand! I’m tired when … Continue reading →

Soon I’ll need a little laughter How serious the days have been A respite from all this disaster Soon I’ll need a little laughter I just need some time for nothin’ A little rest from this world’s spin Soon I’ll … Continue reading →

Each summer I see seagulls in parking lots And I wonder how did they get lost The order of things not sound For there’s no ocean found So I surmise by the wind they were tossed dversepoets.com  Prompt today is … Continue reading →

For eight years, no one left and no one came on the bare platform. Finally, when hope was not even a word, there was a phone call, an offer. Could this haunting reminder of his past now be a vision … Continue reading →

We fluff our feathers And prim our nest With those we dwell with And know best Everyone else becomes a peril Is left field a safe distance to keep me sterile? It is there they say is the gold medal … Continue reading →