FIVE MINUTE FRIDAY, Poetry
Telling Time, Tough and Tender
Time is tender. That’s what my mother heart is learning so rapidly. Today I’m writing on the word TIME…
January 15, 2016Time is tender. That’s what my mother heart is learning so rapidly. Today I’m writing on the word TIME…
January 15, 2016The Power of a Poem This poem reverberates of winters gone-by, snow echoes of a fearless girl. Today she is…
January 12, 2016Whisper was the hushing of my babies at my breast The longing to sooth with which I swaddles them.…
October 26, 2015Laugh long and hard, Short and soft, Seize it with a fistful of glee and whee Because it runs…
October 15, 2015I still can’t believe my husband showed me love like this: leaving the championship game at the beginning of…
October 14, 2015Light-hearted boy, Soar up where you belong with birds. The world cannot hold you here. It’s hurts cannot bind…
October 14, 2015