Archive for April 2020
IN THIS WORLD by Mary Baldwin
In this world of fear and woe We need peace and Joy. Must we bear all strife alone Must we feel despair Will you fill the World with song Give all that you can Even just a simple smile Lights up all around In the darkness of these times Look for peace and joy Keep…
Read MoreA LITTLE POEM… by Sarah Peck
I like my yellow “post it” notes. Keeps me busy as a bee. Recently they’ve gotten low. Then it will just be me.
Read MoreI AM A POETESS LOST by Andrea Stone
I am a poetess lost savoring crumbs of sweetness there are no labels between us only borders made of brick I’ve been waiting for you In the darkness unfolding layers of lightness desiring hues of seduction I will fall deeply when the moon is full Waiting for you. Waiting
Read MoreUNKNOWN
I wish I could show you , when you are lonely or in darkness. The astonishing light of your own being.
Read MoreNO SHAME by Fiona Goodwin
I don’t want to talk to the people today, I want my mummy I don’t want to be brave today and the only word I can think of that rhymes with mummy right now is dummy. is it my fault that I can’t go outside? did I do something wrong, maybe , but then I…
Read MoreA POEM FOR GOOD FRIDAY by Kate Willing
‘I have seen the sun break through to illuminate a small field for a while, and gone by my way and forgotten it. But that was the pearl of great price, the one field that had the treasure in it. Life is not hurrying onto a receding future, nor hankering after an imagined past.’
Read MoreUNTITLED AND ANONYMOUS sent in by Jill Schoenemann
I’m normally a social girl I love to meet my mates But lately with the virus here We can’t go out the gates. You see, we are the ‘oldies’ now We need to stay inside If they haven’t seen us for a while They’ll think we’ve upped and died. They’ll never know the things we…
Read MoreHORSES AND HEROES by Theresa Chaze
A poem about horses helping veterans… The planes and ships brought me back, but my soul was left behind. No words could cure. No arms could comfort. No loved one could help me heal. Who I was had splintered away. I was a memory almost forgotten. I walked from hell looking home, but I couldn’t…
Read MoreYOU WERE A NUN by Debbie Scro
You were nun .. I guess you didn’t have much fun. Then you moved to Santa Monica .. I hope just for the sun.. but then you met some nice girls and i hope I could be one!
Read MoreAMATEUR POEM by Fated Yared
Everyday we wipe our tears Looking to stay away from fear Together we can kick Covid-19 rear
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