I wrote it
but no-one noticed
my words sat
patiently
craving attention
(awaiting cordial chatter?)
eyes glanced
briefly
moving quickly
(seeking saltier speech?)
Do words die
when no-one notices?
I wrote it
but no-one noticed
my words sat
patiently
craving attention
(awaiting cordial chatter?)
eyes glanced
briefly
moving quickly
(seeking saltier speech?)
Do words die
when no-one notices?
They talked of Jesus between slurps of creamy cocoa and coffee, but the way they talked,
I knew: They didn’t know Jesus.
A Query was written in response to frustrations with education funding in my state. We continue to underfund education while our rainy day fund continues to grow. “What use is a map if the landscape keeps shifting?” A Query HowCan we continueSavingFor a rainy day When We areEnduringUnprecedentedDroughts? Rhetorical Questions as Poetry Rhetorical questions are…
We have crossedourCome to Jesusmoment. We’re failing.
What would I do for free?This question isn’t as simple as it seems.Nothing comes without cost—My time, my expertise, my reputation.Even without renumeration,Trading small bits of myself,Expecting a different kind of compensation. I might volunteer,Not for money, Not for fame,But for something unseen—The joy of doing, The satisfaction foundFrom discoveryIn the act itself. Yet, the…
I thoughtI was cleverthe first to postblank page ButI was notclever nor the first Lifewithout computerI would nothave knownand I wouldhave stillthoughtI was the mostcleverand first Butlife withcomputerallows me to adjustand editand altermy cleverthoughts
A pocket camera snapped my heart’s delight,
Light captured time on rolls of film.