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
Kneeling in the Garden on a Rainy Morning “Whose weeds are these?” I ask a sparrow. Guess I’ll get out Continue reading
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 I love you my rainbow in a box of endless possibilities, your Continue reading
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 After Pablo Neruda On my last day, I will be a wild-haired crone, a shriveled dragon Continue reading
Clair de Lune Even moonlight should be as simple as possible and no simpler. The prompt for Day 4 blew Continue reading
Here is a wonderful and timely poem by Northwest poet Victoria Doerper! Thanks, Victoria! A Slander of Slugs A slander Continue reading
To Charm Erato Directions: For best results sing while strumming a lyre, Scatter petals of roses hither and thither to Continue reading