Poem: Motherhood is a Gift
Read moreMotherhood is a Gift An infant’s earnest gaze The giggling feet of a baby in a high chair about...
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Poem: Easter Morning
Read moreEaster Morning Hungry bears awakening from hibernation Glorious spring blooms arousing from shriveled dormancy Beautiful butterflies emerging from...
New Poem by me: Life Goes On
Read moreLife Goes On Death means never more: so definitive and final. In argumentation I’ve learned to avoid saying always...
My New Poem: “Dull”
Read moreDull I feel pathetic poor and covetous surrounded by affluence and the freedom it affords. Pressing my nose against...
Poetry by Wislawa Szymborska
Read moreThis poet won the Nobel Prize for literature in 1996, and this is the first book of her poems...
