May 2020

“The End”

. . . of this poetry journal. How many days – weeks – months are we…
“Breath and Blood”

. . . I thought that was what all this was about— all the shuttering of…
“Earth’s Gift”

. . . Cement blinders run along the highway blocking out the strange wonders you find…
“with eyes open”

. . . Finally our first warm days and all the trees are acting strange— leaves…
News Collage

Good morning–midday—evening, depending where on the globe this finds you! Today’s “poem” is a collage of…
“Not Sure”

. . . Not entirely sure why alongside stats of infection and death the news charts…
“Forget-me-nots”

. . . grow thickly, starry upstarts clustered around perennial bushes which slowly add green to…
“Rosary”

“…we want to keep these images,/rubbing them between thumb and forefinger/with all the smoothed, routine comfort…
“Canadian News”

. .. . a reporter asks Ottawa if they can truly trust China’s data response: we…
Image Interlude

Hello friends! Today is a short break from poetry. 🙂 During the month of April, a…