Chasing
Chill
summer breezes
to scuttle
the scorching
heat
Seeking
Shielded
soothing shade
to escape
the sun’s galling
glare
Requesting
Sudden
noontime showers
to relieve
earth’s desperate
thirst
Chasing
Chill
summer breezes
to scuttle
the scorching
heat
Seeking
Shielded
soothing shade
to escape
the sun’s galling
glare
Requesting
Sudden
noontime showers
to relieve
earth’s desperate
thirst
Gray gloommeets mid-winter mourn:these deaddark daysdemandlight-cresting waves,flickering within lit heart,reflecting dawnas she breaksearth’s choking gloom.Breath and blood thawcold’s icy doom. On Finding the Right Words When I work on a poem with this kind of weight, it feels like I am chiseling stone instead of molding clay. Believe me, I am much more comfortable molding…
I need a photograph to preserve this moment in my memory book, but I am on the highway–traveling east–the nearest off ramp miles away.
No regrets
for past
stumbles, scrapes, and scars
shape my resilient, rhythmic life.
Waters wait, like unwritten rhymes—silent, steady, streaming.Splashed in childhood’s hosepipe laughs,barefoot sprints across water-war-soaked sidewalks.Sips of dusk on the back-door steps,grandpa’s glass half-full stories.No flavor needed—just the tasteof moments flowing, freely offered.Purity, allay, life—water, like the word—okay, maybe a little lime.
Cool like grassBut alasBreezy freezeFrostbitingLingers longSunshine’s throngSpringtime songInviting In honor of the day, I decided to try penning a poem of Irish origins. The Snam Suad won out over the other forms I investigated. According to Writer’s Digest, the Snam Suad has the following rules: I had to write and revise several times, and I…
Each hour hums hidden, harmonious parts.Dawn’s golden glow sets the tone.Mid-morning’s melody swells as chords connect.Noon’s refrain rests then repeats strong.Afterwork’s cadence slows, scales unwind.Golden notes sink, dusk softly fades.