Category Archives: Poetry

Which?

The best vocabulary voiced to me,from one I dined and chatted with for years,was lost in ravages of memory,when he was under 70. The earsof my ex-husband, one who understoodand loved acoustics, playing any songby ear, who worked all instruments … Continue reading →

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? Not !

Already aiming to move slower now,sidestepping injury without a twist,and trying taking longer speaking (howto end a habit likely never missed?),I’m also noting talking might consistof questions placed in declaration’s stead.The truth is, curiosity’s my gist,and I should match my … Continue reading →

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A Pre-Dawn Airport Dream (Gate 236)

I cannot find the gate. I’ve lots of time,but get deflected over and again.Too many passengers demanding primeattention, crowded concourse, hurried men.I seek Two Thirty Six, but first a yenfor candy stops my steps – I won’t conceal it.But I … Continue reading →

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Trust Placement

We’re complicated creatures, and we mighthave made our species talk so we can lie.Some good do bad. Some evil gets it right.So many plots are driven with a sigh,frustration mounting to a speechless heightand simply cause a character won’t try.If … Continue reading →

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King for a Day

There lives a sock monkey with me,handmade once to aid charity.I bought him myselfand he rules from my shelf.He’s now paper-crowned regally.

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Benchmarks

They correlate the numbers, and assigna risk of heart attack with mindless screen.Cholesterol (read “LDL”) looks fineto me, consistent with the numbers seenin tests as far back as Two Thousand Nine.And if we input better values, cleanand low, the threat … Continue reading →

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Current Events

At least for now, I’m done with feeling old.I slipped two months ago, and tried to bowto age advice as daily ache unrolled,at least for now. Improvement stalled, increasing creasing brow.And signs of weakened eyes and ears foretolddiminished sense, but … Continue reading →

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Syncope

A bit adult at 5, when I was 8and he was born, he seemed so young to me,that 6 and 60 years don’t decimatea first impression that’s especiallyenhanced by his abiding friendly trait,that kind and playful personality.So his collapse last … Continue reading →

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Effective Praise

I seldom value compliments as muchas others seem to do, or you advise.Perhaps I’m skeptical, or not in touchwith graciousness, or maybe I would prizecooperation more than words. My triesat humble gratitude seem too reservedto please. But I’m consumed with … Continue reading →

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Side B

The flip side of anxiety appearsto be imagination. What so leapsto fret, before a threat or peril nears,can be engaged to spin an anecdote,a narrative produced in hemispheresthat generate unchecked uneasiness.A harness might be woven that adheres,and overwrites the nervousness … Continue reading →

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