Autobiography

Obsessive-Compulsive

What’s that? Oh yes, It’s that tongue in my ear again. Burrowing down inside Tickling the nerves that make my heart race And carving numbers into my...
Cherry

Trip to Say Goodbye - 8

Cathy got up early on Monday and went for a five mile run up to Mount Tabor. She didn't get a very good view of Mt. Hood and was disappointed about...

Trip to Say Goodbye - 7

Mary K was sure that Kathleen's nearly comatose state was not typical, and that she would be all right the next day, the day of the family gathering...

Leggings - the Cake & other Stories...

Leggings - the Cake & other Stories... friday morning - met strange friendly frozen fruity drinkers in cafe... Mr. Lee's discussion re early/late...
Cherry

Our Finest Hour

Don't be afraid of your quest to seek us out... we wait with anticipation; refuse to be timid; remember the pleasure stepping from lonely shadows.....
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Poem of the week

Attrition

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Slick vast crush of bare ocean, split white with dolphin crest and the roll and the roll, frets and worries at the lip of the world.

Trip to Say Goodbye - 6

We got on the way about 6.30, but didn't want to arrived in Portland before 2, as we had said we would have had lunch. We were to drive to my niece...
Cherry

For my sons... (Poetry Monthly)

If I ever get to see those pearly gates, misted like a distant hill, or if I'm caught on charcoal shores, waiting for the open hands of God, I'll draw for you, in all their grace, the sinners kissing angels' feet.
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Trip to Say Goodbye - 5

On Friday our Quality Inn provided a very nice buffet breakfast, and we took advantage by having waffles and omelettes and a little bit of just about...
Cherry

Her

Silver plimsoles, Pigeon steps, Tracing tracks, Flooded by the gold Of the last of the evening sun. She speaks of her naivety With a certainty Of...