Autumn Anthem (Poem)

Recently I came across a birthday. It was mine. Anyway, I didn't really wax philosophical about age and time and life and how I'm wasting it. Instead, I remembered this self-highlighting poem I'd written in 2016, and decided to rewrite it. Here is the updated version of a Song of Myself (Whitman, anyone?), because I'm…

Autumn Spice Wordlessness (Poem)

Hands down, fall is the BEST season. So, for a while now I've been working myself up to write a poem about it. I have about two dozen of these, but most of them don't do the season justice. Like, not remotely. There I was, scribbling notes, and sitting outside, trying to trap all the…

Under the Arbor

Hey, all! I wrote this poem while sitting and relaxing under some trees yesterday. All my poems about nature end up focusing on trees and the sky, because those are my favourite things to watch. I love the way the colours play against each other. Anyway, hope you enjoy. If you'd like to read more…

Nature’s Audience (Poem)

So, apparently in order to post something on WordPress, I actually have to hit the Publish button, instead of just thinking about it, and clicking Save. I momentarily forgot this, and that is why I haven't posted anything in a while; this poem didn't make it out of the outbox. Sorry I didn't get this…

Fireflies Poem

Stars glint high in the darkened sky, Dents in the sweeping, black curtain. I like to think they roguishly wink, Exulting in freedom from earth’s burden. I imagine their silence in stellar brilliance, And I see them as seeds, joyfully cast. They glitter down faintly, while a Being so saintly Strode back and forth on…