I stand with my chin resting on the brown-gray tweed of you,
The bright orange hat on my bald head slightly askew.
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I stand with my chin resting on the brown-gray tweed of you,
The bright orange hat on my bald head slightly askew.
Jon took this pic of me last summer. I’d been outside in the sunshine and knew my hair thin, but…
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The poetry has been gone from my heart for awhile now. I missed it, but couldn’t force the words to come. I…
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She is Me I saw her in the mirror today With soft new wrinkles and hair of gray… Her eyes…
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“What is it about blank pages that can cause a shudder to race across the souls of some people? I…
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Writing poetry bends my soul as I place the words on the page. In that twisting way I ring the…
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That’s me at Christmastime in 1963 wearing the black coat with the fake-fur trimmed collar – my smile is a…
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Winter’s Song ~ by Joy DeKok The wind came in waves Across the harvested fields Singing winters song. I find…
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Sometimes the morning wakes up wearing fog. On this day, it tugged at my heart, and a poem was born….
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