‘Writing a Poem’ by Sally Cook
. Writing a Poem Our planet moves, and so do we, By forces that we cannot see. Rhyme, meter always...
. Writing a Poem Our planet moves, and so do we, By forces that we cannot see. Rhyme, meter always...
. Lullaby of New Mexico, Part Two Part One can be read here. Duerme Papi---Dad, it’s time to rest. I...
. Do Not Return "...forgetting those things which are behind and reaching forward to those things which are ahead." ---Philippians...
. Our Superman Porfirio Landa (1925–2022), one of the United States Army’s longest surviving World War II veterans The modest...
. Mother Nature Is Bipolar Mother Nature is bipolar. She needs to take a pill. One minute she's a blowhard....
. The Cricket These mornings there’s a cricket cross the way Whose chirrup purls and eddies in the air, Autumnal...
. Autumn Trail Dreamy glimpses of a world recalled and yet to come: The Stagecoach Trail declines and wends through...
. Note: The above photos are of the poet's grandparents, Herbert W. & Evelyn Slater Tweedie in 1914 Wedding Picture;...
. Sonnet to a Friend It’s you who’ve been a constant in my life from earliest thirst and to this...
The Players Legacy: The Saga Begins is a 14-chapter narrative poem that is set to launch on January 21, 2023....
. Gone Are the Days The tragedy of old age is not that one is old, but that one is...
. A Half Century Ago Oh there once was a time in our nation so fair, When the pledge to...
. The Modern Prometheus Grrrr! Linden trees with falling leaves infest These ancient mountains. Crimson-faced they scream Like mobs in...
. Everyday Angels inspired by Guadalupe Amejorado (1955-2021) They don’t appear in swathes of white __On scintillating wing. Their heads aren’t crowned...
. Cemetery The grasses, flowing amber on the breezethat speaks to me in verses intimate,are stilled, as if contented to...
. Storehouse of Memories My memory seems worst of foes when conjuring the times she knows will hurt me worse...
. While Reading Burns' 'Stanzas: On the Same Occasion' "Fain would I say" Burns wrote, has me inspired. Perhaps this...
. Meditation Say to yourself at break of day: today I shall meet people who are meddling, ungrateful, proud, treacherous,...
. What Life Throws at Us A sentiment can sometimes get the best Of me and bring hard logic to...
. The Trees: A Moment Amongst the trees in such a wood That veils the sky with vaults of green,...
. Ambience Oh, what a difference lighting throws __On these autumnal scenes, As back and forth it hides or shows...
. When Orpheus Looked Back I find no peace. I lean upon this stone As wine-dark waves crash on the...
. Last Words They say I traced my finger in the air Before I died and let the wind erase...
. The Red Sea From quite far off we smelled its salt And now stand stunned upon its shore. We...
. Eluding Beauty “No legacy is so rich as honesty.” ---William Shakespeare I yearn to write about the moon, __The...
. Just Not Alone… I never asked For easy tasks, For burdens light For just delights. Expected not The...
. Moonburst I saw a comet streak across the night, And rend the sky with fire-tipped harpoon; While stars went...
. Σχολή (Leisure) A Meditation on Horace’s Carmen I.IX You see the glist’ning peak of Mount Soracte, which towers, high...
. Making Apple Butter Once he got the fire good and hot, Old Silas filled the kettle with some cider;...
. Critical Failure Failure to launch in every direction; Ran out of fuel before firing the rocket. Time for some...
. Tower of the Winds Eight winds blowing, bluster overflowing,Buffet all the crevices of earth.Eight winds searching, lustily and lurching,Spawning...
. Brain to Heart God has made everything beautiful in its time. He has also set eternity in the human...
. The Good Samaritan Scene: The road between Jerusalem and Jericho. It is now three days since a good Samaritan...
. Serious Poetry Serious poetry, somber and grim; Dashing, descriptive, with narrative flair. Formal and versified; Rhythmic and dignified; Romance...
. Equal Schmequal The traits of men were glibly mocked __By those who thought men strange--- Those who thought the world half-cocked...
. 1960s Soap Operas “Soap operas,” they called them. Housewives watched Them while they sewed or cooked or ironed clothes....
. Elysium O golden hour, soft denouement of day, O mystic time of quietude and peace, When boughs and rushes...
. Bergerette by Marguerite de Navarre (1492–1549), translated by Margaret Coats O shepherdess, my friend,On love alone I live.True love...
. Lay of the Oak I now recall a lay for you, A Briton’s tale of love made new. A...
. Fire on Ice How shall I serve my anger up to you? Shall I become like one most distant...
Brian, the river is a more fitting metaphor than the road, with all due respect to Frost, and you used…
Adam, here you've combined poetry and math, two of my favorite subjects, to create such a unique poem!
Thanks, Margaret.
A delightful commentary in brisk, poetic form, Paul!
What a great poetic concept these couplets "r" that show how theta travel far. I am thinking now how pi…
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