There’s No Quibbling With Quixotry

There’s No Quibbling With Quixotry Graciously, he dubbed me the Goddess of the Game, our one love in common which, Continue reading →

Kneeling in the Garden on a Rainy Morning

Kneeling in the Garden on a Rainy Morning “Whose weeds are these?” I ask a sparrow. Guess I’ll get out Continue reading →

Guest Post: Love Poem To My Cup of Morning Coffee

How lucky we are on Day 7 of NaPoWriMo to, once again, feature the exquisite talent of poet and consummate Continue reading →

Ode to My Sakura Koi Watercolor Field Box

Ode to My Sakura Koi Watercolor Field Box I love you my rainbow in a box of endless possibilities, your Continue reading →

Still Life

Still Life Today there are three colors on the Salish Sea, gray, gray and gray, as fog erases the the Continue reading →

A Golden Shovel of Fire

A Golden Shovel of Fire After Pablo Neruda  On my last day, I will be a wild-haired crone, a shriveled dragon Continue reading →

Clair de Lune

Clair de Lune Even moonlight should be as simple as possible and no simpler. The prompt for Day 4 blew Continue reading →

Guest Post: A Slander of Slugs

 Here is a wonderful and timely poem by Northwest poet Victoria Doerper! Thanks, Victoria! A Slander of Slugs A slander Continue reading →