Category: Poem
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Sandpiper
There’s a little sandpiper on the shore Pecking frenetically I stand solitary, watching him scurry Those little feet hurry energetically At the base of the crumbling waves I wonder if this is how he spends his days He’s alone, like he got cut off from his pack I happen to look back and there are…
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Time
How does one make time? We can’t trade it in like we do for money Is time money? I’ve heard it said time is life To have more of both – wouldn’t that be nice? You can’t put it in a jar It eludes us all in the end What is the best way for…
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Christmas 2024
It was Christmas at my parents’ house today I felt a little anxiety when the doorbell rang Family members flooded in An aging aunt, a beleaguered cousin and her two children My husband and brother, father, and mother There were three dogs in all A Christmas hurricane of sorts They say kids say the darndest…
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Hanging Out With God
Sometimes I hang out with the devil I don’t mean to The little voices creep in Doubt and fear Or the worst: disappointment I’m taken for a spin I need an anecdote A specialized surgeon because I’m so disjointed So I start the day with some Psalms A bit of Revelation, and I have hope…
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I Feel Like Running
What do I feel like doing Soon after my feet touch the floor After two cups of coffee, some Psalms, and the headlines I have to get moving Before day breaks, before the world wakes I’ve got to do something to make me calm Get a natural drug to ease my mind It’s so simple,…
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The Fog
He said he loved the fog He couldn’t stop raving about it on our jog I asked him what he likes about it He said, “It makes everything beautiful” I didn’t doubt it It was like we were running through fresh snow The world was a little quieter, every object surrounded by a glow Orange…
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The Refrigerator’s Glow
How lovely to see your face on that Shutterstock card And not just of you, but of your husband and your four kids too This is hard, a misshapen pill of sorts You remember me from high school, always on the basketball courts Hair a mess and in my shorts Twenty years caught us both…
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Effervescent
Do you feel like the world is too heavy? Do you feel like you prep and prep but you’re never ready? That time escapes Like a car full of birthday balloons But some kid opens the door and they get released too soon Do you feel like you’re going to pop Is your face red…
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Santa Run
I ran tonight in a sea of Santa Clauses Along the ocean and beneath a full moon Against the wind, I pondered all our losses Isn’t that what life is? Losing? What is worth gaining? Steps, cars, paychecks? Shiny things to hang around our necks Houses that burn down What lasts? So in the red…
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