Poetry by me
Health is a Constant (new Poem by Polly Castor)
We act like health can be thwarted, like it is a variable, vulnerable, and quixotic. But no, it is a constant.
Metamorphosis (New Poem by Polly Castor)
Us caterpillars went about our days doing our usual things thinking it all important…
Moss (St. Patrick’s Day Poem by Polly Castor)
Ever wonder where moss comes from? An infinite loop of spores and green.
Breathing Space to Burn Bright (New Poem by Polly Castor)
We need space and margin in our lives to live burning with purpose.
A Valentines”s Day Dinner Party (New Poem by Polly Castor)
A good time was had by all. Hospitality is a beautiful thing to exercise.
Humility Is (New Poem by Polly Castor)
This poem identifies the power and brilliance of humility and all that it comprises.
Denial (New Poem by Polly Castor)
We wallow in bland, bleak, impotent denial without asserting the strong, essential denial that will make all the difference.
Mere Opinion is Valueless (New Poem by Polly Castor)
Opinion: get rid of it. What a better world it would be without it.