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One More Try

  I never felt comfortable with the last two lines of yesterday’s poem.  A better ending (I think) came to me last night.  Why don’t you give this one another read and see if you agree. . .      … Continue reading

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Morning Poem, May 16, 2017

On a morning in May you can walk bright and early Down the alley and lane where the grapevines are curling The shadows are old and the sunlight is new And the lawns, newly cut, cradle diamonds of dew And … Continue reading

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morning poem, May 9, 2017

  . Long ago In this very place Two weeks of June came in April All the half-measures of early spring The raw mornings and frigid rains Were replaced by a fortnight of summer Straight up Clear, warm days and … Continue reading

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evening post, May 2, 2017

After supper he took the coffee pot from the burner and poured himself another half cup and sat down again at the kitchen table, now cleared of dishes.   He tipped the cup over his saucer and dribbled the coffee … Continue reading

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morning poem, may 1, 2017

  The early morning passes fast And mist and coolness fades What you once longed for now is past And now you have the day   The early morning fades away And what you thought would last Is all dissolved … Continue reading

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Every Tree I Planted

.   I waited long, too long, it seemed And nothing came to flower My work, my passion and my dreams Were locked in some far tower . “Be brave, walk not by sight, but faith” At last, I finally heard … Continue reading

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Morning Poem #2, April 25, 2017

  I had a list of plans today But rain and cold got in the way . The raindrops fall slowly On the leaves outside my window Like the ticking of a clock They go drip, drip, drop . And … Continue reading

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morning poem, april 24, 2017

    Oh, how I love Wandering out in the day The sun high above And its gold on the hay   I’ll wander till night I will work and I’ll play And I’ll feel myself right To be out … Continue reading

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For John Fogerty

I’ve always been a John Fogerty fan.  Back when Creedence Clearwater Revival was in its heyday I waited anxiously for each new single and each new album.  Rock and Roll was never better.   Broke my heart when they disbanded. … Continue reading

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Morning Post, April 21, 2017

How long has it been since I have noticed the seasons? I walked out this morning to get into my car to drive to work.  Just like every morning for the past thirty years.   That twenty-yard walk is about all … Continue reading

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