Tuesday, April 1, 2025

what lies within truth

I have been writing poetry for years
I dye my hair constantly
I sometimes second guess my decisions
I loathe all politics

Covid has dampened my traveling muse
I am always the life of the party
I still have hope in this crazy world


Tuesday, March 25, 2025

time

time
is the train that you always
seem to be chasing

time
is the blooming flowers that
in time will wither away

time
is the laughter of children
a reminder of youthful days

time
is the deep ocean waves
that carry us far and away

time 
is a kiss sparking a love story 
you never want to end


Monday, March 24, 2025

engraved memories

there are memories 
that are fleeting 
and others engraved 
into the brain
I remember my first kiss
the guy who broke my heart
but I can’t recall what 
I wore last Tuesday 
or the name of the last song 
I heard on the radio


- Written for dVerse Quadrille #220


Thursday, March 20, 2025

spring's arrival

spring arrives with a sigh
winter’s shadows still linger on tree limbs
the sun’s kisses hold promises


- Written for Writer's Digest Poetry Prompt #735 .  Also sharing with dVerse Open Link Night

Wednesday, March 19, 2025

three poems

 I.
“if I give you my heart”

if I give you my heart
will you cherish it for eternity
or toss it aside like junk
that will soon have no use


II.
“storm clouds”

when the storm clouds gather
my lonesome eyes turn to you
my serenity among the darkness
that now surrounds us all


III.
“among the flowers”

among the fields of flowers
I find my peace within
clear blue sky comforts me
and no longer am I afraid


- These poems were inspired by images posted for dVerse Poetics: Monopoly with a Twist

Monday, March 10, 2025

return to my arms

I have been waiting for you
to return to my arms
through autumn leaves
and fallen snow

the birds sing with
the arrival of spring
as I sit and wait

in the distance 
the owls hoot under stars
my heart still clings to hope


Wednesday, March 5, 2025

dementia

when he started misplacing his keys
no one saw it to be a precursor
to losing much more
slowly we watch 
memories fade 
along with 
the light
in his 
eyes