love grieved for all that was lost…
Category: Poetry
Keeping Watch
for the thunder of a multitude
The Cycle
“do not wake the children.”
The Stingray
At high tide
in a clear bay Continue reading “The Stingray”
Midnight Musings
if love is but a dream
A Teacher’s List: Things A Teacher Will Say in the Classroom
In April, my students and I began working on our poetry chapbooks. For one of the poems, we wrote a list poem. List poems have always been fun, for they can rhyme or not, and they can pretty much be about anything. Continue reading “A Teacher’s List: Things A Teacher Will Say in the Classroom”
Dreams of Yesterday
She hadn’t really thought about him for years
although she could still remember the way
his smile lit up his face and reached into his
eyes…and how that stubborn curl refused to
stay put and draped across his forehead…that
masculine scent when she breathed him in…a
timbered voice whispering into her soul. And
she knew she could never forget the way he
cradled her in his arms…oh…a life time ago.
